Lyrics:
the real crazy, psycho sick move the lady
Sunnin' so nothin' shady, kid pass me the three-eighty
By my sack, cock and load it, your world I'ma rock
I'm living like hustlers and I'm checking galore
Yo, I have to give it up to the D.O.C.
A Ruthless brother who's down wit the KM.G
So all hail
Lyrics & Music: Paul Kantner
Lyrics: Grace Slick
He's stronger by talk than by sight
But by sight he'll know you
You buy him a ride he'll know you
blow it back the mic,
See da squad,dressed in black,
Now,these lyrics are robbin',
What d'ya reckon wen Blazin' out?,
Wen I'm spittin' my ****,
different people
But they'd kill me if I tried
To specify, or explain
All my lyrics are based
On the thing they say
Miniature people growing old
Years that
Some rappers claim that they got a heart full of anger
How when your lyrics were written by a stranger
Fool I'm the greatest, you just the latest
I'm
got metaphysical lyrics that are glistenin'
And the people who know what's up, are locked up, shut up and shot up
They tried to keep us down, but by
Getting jaded
Butterfingers
Day by day
Diggin' deep, deep shores
Mating Season
Of reality
Up in
lyrics
The clouds hiding from the sun
There goes
proud
The brothers round the way sit down and say
(How'd you do this?) Ludicrous rhythm of rhyme
Anticipate like a bottle of Heinz ketchup
(No catch
Dindi . . .
I'd be running an' searching for you,
Like a river, that can't find the sea,
That would be me, without you my Dindi!
Music by Antonio
the wall, on the ball, his name is D
Kind of tall yes y'all, he's down with me
From the mountain valley to the deep blue sea
The word is heard as told by
Pray For Peace Lyrics
“I'll never forget your smile and your voice,
the grasp of your little hand
If only I could hold on forever-
Why did it come
scare you, I can tell 'cause your shivering
Lyrics label wit an X and not a G
I say fuck the police, yo, so now they after me
I'm wanted by the law so
to super scars
Know we all here to fight that war
Even when we all beaten and sore
By using lyrics, by using lyrics as our swords
By using lyrics, by using
HOOK:
Move to the top, Boy, Walkin' By The Spirit
Cannot be no flop boy, preach through that lyric
We gon show em Milly Rock Boy, YOu gon' have
to all of the lyrics
I feel like I'm seeing a vision
Chasing my dreams with the greatest precision
My doubters are in my peripheral vision
I'm Ethan Hunt
huh, you know my style
I drop lyrics wham bam by the gram on a jam
And gooooooood DAMN!
It's like a disaster that nobody goes after
We got lyrics for days we bring the sun out
Five hundred rounds go around we never run out
Finish the job then we spun out
Clear the block hear
I write some lyrics to wake you from insanity
My motherly infamy wish you will D I E
I write some lyrics to wake you from insanity
My motherly
Like a sick note, but it don't get bigger
I'm the realest, I'm a killer with the lyrics
Just look back at SBTV, and you'll see
Takin' the scene
a lumberjack
And me gettin' hit back
It won't be none of that
I'm untouchable
You see me in 3-D
When I let the rhythm
Hit another M.C.
Lyrics made of lead
a lumberjack
And me gettin' hit back
It won't be none of that
I'm untouchable
You see me in 3-D
When I let the rhythm
Hit another M.C.
Lyrics made of lead
bragging
I'm not a dragon but i am a rapper
Who spits real lyrics unlike any other rapper
I'm special and one of a kind
And I'd like to see you find
Anyone
wrote a song but it had no rhythm
Uncomplicate my complicated lyrics and
Put some memories on these words
So they can sting and you'll feel it
Trying so
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