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The Saga Begins

Rakim

The 18th Letter

1997

spinning hectic
I quickly spread it, till the whole city's infected
Suspense that I supply intensify
Then commence as my daily events go by
You get

yeah
I want to make it in the rap game
Name the price
I know I can't suffer more pain than Christ
My lines are always mean so they say I'm nice
My lyrics

like you know the words
If you don't, here's the lyrics for you typical listeners 
No mythical literature, original minister 
Never been a preacher, but

with a cricket bat
When I speed on tracks never leave 'em half
Adrenaline rush when I feed off lads
I'm a sick old rat that kills these cats
Try to bite

Yeah
Listening to music in the living room
I put a playlist on
And watched you rush to skip a song
Because it triggered you
Damn
Now these things

with a couple of run ins with trouble 

I was made to slaughter every lyric 

That harbors my message no rebuttal 

They stayed silent they don’t wanna

a programmer or an artist
It's all perspective
The way you see things
Sometimes my lyrics can get a little too
Introspective
Brewski sippin'
Late nights

wouldn't feel no pain
Said it would be natural to nurse but
Felt like I was hit by a bus

Milk oh
Clogged oh
Where's my supply?
It's letdown getdown
So

moving brick by brick
Until I afford that new gyp
Until I afford that new whip
You see me cruising in Madrid
Where you been touching my hips
And I'll be

“S & C” by Erin Gaffney - Lyrics

(Ooh whoa oh whoa, ooh whoa)
(Ooh whoa oh whoa, ooh whoa)
(Ooh whoa oh whoa)
(Ooh whoa oh whoa)
(Ooh whoa oh whoa,

“Artist:” Melzie,
“Song Title:”The Mood,
“Contributing Writer(s):” Vaaroy Professor Mnisi, Meleliwe Ketumetse Msipa,
“Publishing Company:” Beats by

of them niggas who gone get it by any means money 




Wake up go get it go to sleep and then I dream money 




If I go broke then that’s my ass then imma

From The Rip Lyrics
Performed & Written by Smith Blaxk


Hit that bih one time
From when I'm in I cannot stop
Hoe don't rush me now
I'll take my time

Don't Rush

Kelly Clarkson

Don't Rush

2012

Let's wake up in the afternoon
Pretend that we got nothing to do
No we don't have to go by any agenda
We can make up our own rules
I see the way

constipation
Some rush to say i made it
But your catalog is looking like you wish you changed it
Greatness is made with patience
But who am I got no racks, just

I promise you I never take you for granted, work my hardest just to get you won’t handed
She love my lyrics and I’m digging her fashion
You in my

All these people wanna see me lose but that ain't worth enough
All these lyrics that I say will always back up with the rush
Show stompin' all the way

son
Just a position my mission driven by wild thoughts
Still struggling to dead these demons I done been fought 'em
I'm gone

Don't rush yourself don't

Airplane mode, no rush
Just us, no rush

Don't wanna read your comments
Know them boys is on it
Inbox popping
But I'm the one you rock with
Phone is like

Imma tryhard
Imma Imma tryhard
Fuck it, you don't want it
Bitch, I got it by far
Imma tryhard
Imma tryhard
Imma Imma tryhard
Fuck it, you don't want

pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)

Gonna get by
No talking of pain inside your life
Keep going like everything is fine
One day everything go be alright
Gonna get High
Gonna get by
I'm

locked in himself
c spot of gray in a blue sea, hard to resist
Despair became his life, trapped in a shell

By the lake of emotions
There's a lot of rush

Jean dream, I dream
I dream shake like Hakeem Olajuwon
Diplo tripping, talking 'bout
"You gotta focus
On the lyrics in your songs
A lot is riding on this