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mama I know I keep that block real lit
And they always tapping in they copping it
Do a couple thousand in a day and shit
Know they caught time, while

LYRICS

CHORUS
My whole team shining
We ain't even made it
Black man's timing
Sorry I'm late miss
Went from pedal bike grinding 
Now I might pull up

Gawd damn I'm a dumbass
I can't fucking get my
Lyrics right I
Keep on fucking up
I don't give a fuck
I do my job and
Get pack rip that big pack
Swish

down lieutenant
Know my lyrics will bless you like Bennet
I be all in my drip that's fitted
Finish it up Chanel with a pendent
How you know if you know

a future of passion then
Activating the fate, that I knew I wouldn't escape
But still unsure of the plan
That's when I started my hand at

Crafting lyrics so

Rambo got the ammo, I'm killing them quicker (brrraaatt)
I'm a sniper with the lyrics, I'm killing off everybody
"Skrt, skrt" when you hear it, I'm

brown eyes
Found the hatred
In yours 
And it consumes you
It's obvious and yet you follow us 
Our music moves you 
The peril in these lyrics 
Seems

You know I had to do it at least one time right?

I couldn't stay walkin' down the block rappin' other people's lyrics
Had to write my own I'm makin'

Just incase you forgot
It takes a pin to pop

This balloon i got 
And its Filled wit flows that are So hot
My boys out there cause road Blocks
I realize

I'm getting it going, you trippin' I deserve a medal
Mixing for like 7 hours I don't think I'll ever settle
I just type lyrics, never really use

write these lyrics, I aim for ya' soul
You shootin' blanks like you don't got ammo
They wanna work and I think that its slow
Or maybe its not, they say I

to say my rhymes were wack
Well I'm cashing out at Barney's
And you still at TJ Maxx
Everybody know my lyrics
When I hop up on the track
Got the dark brown

microphone 
I'm bright like the  sunshine
No need no man, I'm a boss woman 
Like High Paw I study lyric design 

Sing and rhyme 
So you neva decline 
Close

I ain't rappin for the block
I ain't rappin for the street
I ain't talking to a cop
But i ain't talking the G's
I'm doing it for me
Homie i'm a real

gallactica we packin a mack of vernacular with a thesis like Socrates this eclipse you got to see  I can't resist but to lock up these fists stomp on a block

هالكون
عبعضو بذات اللون
وتبدل نظام الأرض
وتغير مجرى الهوا

أنا بتنفس حرية...
1. Ana Bitnafas Huriye (I Breathe Freedom) / Lyrics: Nabil Abu Abdu / Music:

head nine in dat 
Ketch up yuh salt like fries in a box mi no have no stop a stop

Lyrics and flow nuffadat mi nuh shadow mi nuh pose 
Back a block mi

Lyrics: 
Llevo todas mis armas para defenderme
Lista pa' la guerra lista pa' el combate 
Porque teniamos un amor tan feliz y tan puro 
Dejaste todo

lyrics...AVO on tha beat you nyggas jus don't get it...



(VERSE 2) This as real as it get...this ain't a costume...I be rappin fa real this ain't

There's Gonna Be Lyrics: 

Verse:
Its all about the long nights early mornings
Waking up with you and coffee
Thinking about life before this yeah
Its

Facts  Lyrics
Hook
They can't see the tears in the rain but I been going through some pain ... facts
I'm sippin on drank and I ain't fuckn with no

Lyrics
She Wants me 
Greymann  Greymann 
Pressure 

She Wuh me hold her 
She Wuh me touch her 
She Wuh me come put this the this on her
Said I seduce

the beats and i put the pain in my lyrics 
I'm not a mumble rapper,
whenever i speak man you n***as gon' hear  it 
You play with my dawgs, my migos, my

find more than they bargained for.

lyrics
Jackboots stomp a crooked tattoo
The forest glows with a tiki or two
But in the dreck lies a relic, immured