Lyrics:
on, keep on pushing
Look
What's your motive?
What's your motive in making these lyrics?
Are you trying to touch the people as soon as they hear it?
See
friends
Livin in a digital age
I made it all by myself
Better gimmy a pass
Im smoking all of your gas
(Hold on)
Pass me some dope
And you get what you
Listen
My rhyming skill tears the flesh like a tyrannosaurus
Is that the best lyric you're spitting and performing for us
Your verses are shite, with
So cold
Hook
Baby said she wanna leave wit me
Come on let's go
But you you can't be with me
I know that's so cold
Lyric
This is how we living
ayer!
¡No es mi ayer!
Lyrics by: Héctor Ced
All music by Aerolynamids
me hace gritar UOOH OH OH, UOOH OH OH
¡Se llena de AUTODESCONTROL!
Lyrics by: Héctor Ced / Abraham Rivera
All music by Aerolynamids.
años
Más de mil años esperé...
Lyrics by: Héctor Ced
All Music by Aerolynamids
sin el
Daddy-HL en
El party tu conmigo todo gratis Todo mi lyrics papel y lápiz, soy
Moreno como el
Gerard nunca fallando penaltis
Quieres irte coge un
They tend to call me often
I don't ever answer
Cause I'm busy
I be doin' this forever
Spittin lyrics till I'm fifty
Got the pressure on my shoulders
Blowing minds
Blowing loud
Lyrics, yeah I jot 'em down
Homie make life what you want it
If you know what I'm about
Uh
I think it's time to put down what's
clice.
Old-school sound, writing lyrics on a tablet.
Wandering wonderland clice.
High in the Eiffel tower - Paris.
Chillin in the palace,
Harder by
decir na’
Al diablo la ‘lyric’, no digo na’
“Soy lo más duro de la cuidad”
“El kilo más puro de todo el rap”
No dice na’, no dice na’
Todavía no cruzo,
be a puff
And I let it play cause Dre's getting funky enough
It's getting funky, it's getting funky
Watch the smooth lyrics that take place
It's
ladies lined up
Shoes with built-in air conditioner
All 48 Mack trucks parked in position
Credit cards by the pages
You can't stop the helicopter
Took spanish one for four years, just so you know
Spit my shit right here
Oigame, malo muchacho
Mos Def con Tony Flaco, el idioma que yo hablo
Alvaro San – Alba Lyrics
No hay casualidad en todo lo que dicen
Aunque las ideas no tienen dueño sabes
Resulta extraño todo cuando ves los matices
favourite rapper, no hype nigga
My shit'll crossover 31st night nigga
No need to sell out to sell out arenas
Young wave god I'm Poseidon with lyrics
Young
and busted out rhymes
Over the loud speaker about the hard times
Sat across from a man readin' El Diario
Riding the train down from El Barrio
Went from
El shaddai, El Shaddai
El-elyon na Adonai
Age to age You're still the same
By the power of the name
El Shaddai, El Shaddai
Erkamka na Adonai
We
Start takin' notes, statin all quotes
Niggaz couldn't see me through an optometrist scope
Open, by the rhythm MC's that's hardest
New Jerusalem,
people call them ghosts
They talking through these lyrics
You can say that I’m the host
I been having trouble sleeping
You can say that it’s provoked
By
(Intro by Lyrics E)
From lyrics E
Slay
Double D
Sometimes you gave people your heart they don’t deserve it
They just break it down for you
No
him with the other six, that's seven man
Give me a medal man, Devilman, sekkle man
You'll get eaten
In a lyrical war I can't get beaten
'Cause my lyrics
Yeah that's the one
yo Thor-El just just check your mic
So you wanna be the million dollar man, kid what's your plan
Make a deal with the devil
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