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without a scar 
When the music starts you can tell by the verbal farts
That we came to spit it quick raw rugged and make it last 
On the beat without

lyrics killed any chance of ever getting you back 
By design, cause really though I didn't deserve you
I was lying cause it wasn't my intention to hurt you

Just have a pill and take seat to see where I been on
And listen to the vicious lyrics of the saddest song
In minutes listening to this nigga then your

on thee
And then I take I murder kill it place that on the CD
(DAMN!) 

Now I really took a minute looking down upon my lyrics thinking 
I ain't gotta

and drop in the playback
Using reason in the rack
With my style, voice and swagger on the track
My lyrics predate the rap almanac
Listen Jack you so whack

Home alone
These lyrics on my walls
All alone
In the room without the door
So how will I
Let myself to move on
Oh no
But who am I
With no place for

Everybody want a piece of what I got
I'm alone just let it be
Nobody wants to kno how I feel
Put my heart out in my lyrics
So y'all kno this is all real real

followed by money do
All these kids in here think they kidding who? (Gotta be kidding me)
All these n****s lately in their feelings
I won't be surprised they

Cross out ya Hole hood Then sky right the invite
Im impetuous lend me an ear like Tyson'Punch out
Then Lights out by the time you wake up got the Mic out"

to the brim with all the shit I like, I'm no small fly
When I do shit I do it right, fuck, gotta spit more lines
My tracks are lit, my lyrics are straight up

Look up to the sky see the stars shine
I’m just be one in my lifetime
Lyrics feed my soul beat my lifeline
Way more dramatic than a lifetime show

Pass em (Pass), Aye
Savage at it, Mingo damage
Holy holy holy he done left it gory (Left it gory)
Menace with the lyrics when he tell his story (Tell his

before everything
Got u on some ropes hanging by the string
It'd be tragic if u had a offspring
Got the new drip and its on me
You be fucking tripping like

on the rise 
My dudes for life 
If i call they gone ride 
Dudes be having egos 
Man 
Put that pride aside 
My mind be 
Locked in lyrics 
Rhyme after rhyme 
Hope

punchlines created by kids
Dr. Seuss with a pair of ad-libs, you suck bro
Who want smoke
Roll 'em out like wholesale carpet, stop jawing
You a man child stuck

I know that you hate
Telling me
All the bad news
But I'm blinded by 
The sensitivity 
On you
Help me out
Open my eyes
Get it out my head
Why am I

I love women, I don't discriminate by size of thighs
You gon' get yours, but I promise Ima get mine
An eerie spirit, fresh to death on every lyric

then a black man is killed by a cop
So everybody duck
Or thats how you'll end up 
Belly downward beak filled with dust 
I don't dust I bust these lyrics

from the fame
Y'all the same rappin' bout money and chains

I've been shot in the chest by my brother (ouch)
Dawgs got their bets on the other (what)

My pain 
Walkin side by side it became my own faith
Sta, rted Flo, win inside my veins

Now do u really think that I'm still playing a game? 

And I'm

with your badself, nigga
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Wine be fine, what

Lyrics verse 1 and music: Jan S. Braathen (1970)
Lyrics verse 2 and 3: Hans F. Løken (2015) 

I can remember you,
your eyes, your lips, your smile.

(Lyrics and music by Patrick Harvey)

Who told Bo Peep to bring her sheep into the farm of goat civics
Mumble rap in more style than these salon acrylics
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