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a lane for me
Played Jesus twice, but no one ever took the pain for me
So if you feel this rap the lyrics, raise a jay for Dee
Know I ain't do this on my

and lows, we'll find our way,
In this love story, forever we'll stay.

You're the rhythm in my heart, the lyrics in my soul,
Together we're a song, a love

When I get bored I just think of all the things I can't afford
That's what drives me to write these lyrics go home and record
Like a ford, I just

hoe
Just go home
Get back in your Mercedes on your solo
Wrap it up rapid, got the studio blasting
Pack my bag, I got a package
Bag of lyrics, it's

na maxach jedne naje
Maszyna wypłaca w piątkach
Co mam to z ziomkiem wydaję
Ty byś za to wydał ziomka

Ona pisze do mnie co tam
Kiedyś miała złe

Selling work and skipping school
Confused like a buba clue
Something deep inside of you (Is captured by the nonsense)
Club hopping pistol popping bodies

Checking your data, just run or get battered
I'm acting up, tearing the block, yeah I'm Adam
Yeah boy, Let's go or just bounce now
Get an uppercut, then

T.H.U.G. (True Hero Under God)

Z-Ro

I'm Still Living

2006

for company when death come visit
Man, I wish Adam and Eve, wouldn't been in the garden
Now, the devil swinging at me, got me weaving and bobbing

He's in a class by himself
A league of His own
He'll give life to the dead
He'll breathe on your bones
He's more than a homeboy
He's king on a thrown

She'd been rogered by Rogers & Hammerstein
And skied with Morecambe & Wise

She'd been spit-roasted by Chas & Dave
And felched by Blazin' Squad
She got

Got you counting from on to ten
And by the time you get up to nine, your ass is left behind
Cause you can't mess with the lyrical master rhymes
Send

Birds n Bars

Wiley

Godfather

2017

dough
From lyrics, riddims and flows
Let me go and do this show
I'm a impatient person, everybody knows
Wickedest MC alive
I provided all the pies,

Aha
Adam Peter production
Ten Typ Mes rapping
Fajne pianinko ale co jest co to jest rok 2000
Nagrywam swoje pierwsze demo
Nie nie (nie)
My idziemy

and Peter, Peggy, Roger
Everyone is a problem solver
Good men? Bad men? You decide
We're lost in America trying to get by

Mad Men, are we really bad men?
I

czas)
To dla klubów
Jedziemy z tym

Nie ma takiej dupy co ma dupę jak ty
Co może myśleć taka dupa jak ty
Co by chciała robić taka dupa jak ty
Taka dupa

A Song for the Dead

Exhumed

Anatomy Is Destiny

2003

your severed heads, in a song for the dead
Life's course ever runs red, so let no lyric remain unsaid
As from our mouths the melody is bled, in

seven prime numbers that's followed by God zero's
MC epitome, but these ducka sucka muthaf**kas trying to get rid of me
But if you decipher my lyrics

from
The crowd reacts no one distracts the rough lyrics
Marley Marl will mix the max, relax
It ain't magic, it's music
Lyrics, I use it, a beat like

Thank you Johan Van Roy
For the Facebook post
Pointing out my errors! For everyone
Else: I don't have access to original
Lyrics, Spotify doesn't

Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by

Creepin' down the back street on these
I got my glock cocked 'cause niggas want these
Now soon as I said it, seems I got sweated
By some nigga

C-Sick

Bloods & Crips

Bangin on Wax

1993

that I do makes me famous
Say my name before you die
And I'll make your death painless
My goal is your muthafuckin' throat
The adams apple would be

Niggas throwing sets up
But that shit don't upset us
Had to quit my day job, I would work security
Lyrics on my cellphone
Protecting my community
You don't

Set Me Straight

Melvins

Houdini

1993

terro tin in. 
lika homicide. like a tis dow like a well bow tis doe waaaaaaay! 

Submitted by Zodiac 

NIGHT GOAT: 
She wants my way to feel