Lyrics:
trick shot
My lyrics runnin' all you
Cowards out of hip-hop
When we ride on our enemies
(You can tell by the hate in my eyes)
(That I'll be down 'til
the dopest forever
By kicking lyrics so clever that
No one can do it better (Repeat 5x)
Time is dedicated to say peace to the homeboys
My homie Laylaw, MC
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)
Here he goes again
Heard a tune called "Who's Got Lyrics?"
I made a tune called "Stupid Question"
Fam I got flows again, I
Write the wickedest lyrics
on ur own lyrics
Look u deep in the eyes when i twist the turnoquette im so sadistic
Fact or fiction? Soundcloud got u thinking youz on top
Popping
hear that over by the bar?)
'Bout to rhyme, one time, one time (can y'all hear that?)
(Tell 'em, jack)
If MC's don't know, if y'all niggas don't
As long as we survive
Separated by the miles
Far across the land
And on a distant shore there's us
Oh k, oh k, oh k
Oh k, oh k, oh k
Oh k, oh k, oh
a vibe
CaraNkomo LiGcwaliswe aboNice
What's the life
K'fika thina soThunywa amaIce
I want the Germany steeze
Pull Up Ekasi ng'sike nePhiko
Chasing
9. K’DUSHAT FOR SHABBAT
Music: Susan Colin
Lyrics: Morning Liturgy
N’kadeish et shimcha baolam
K’sheim shemakdishim oto bishmei marom
Kakatuv al yad
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Yhe yhe yhe yhaaa
Yhe yhe
Refrão
Kital Na panha nos cosa e da milha
E aoj No decidi kebra rotina
Vji d ess vida é k é tchei d monotonia
Hoj
Got pulled over by Police
On the west side heading east
I took em' on a high speed
With a hunnit racks backseat
100k in a week
Ran it up in a week
100k
And Positive K
Lyrics real sweet like candy
It's just like a condom
We keep one handy!
Go Puba, go Positive
Go Puba, go Positive
Go Puba, go
town MURS
In the bay this ain't the way we get down
Lyric by lyric we make yall look like clowns
All of us underground kings that ain't been crowned
(K-OS)
There's only two digits; zero and number one
But some get fooled by countin' bullets in a gun
I make a run, with that renegade Red 1
We so close
Heavyweight Building
Words: K. Kroma, Kool Keith, K. el-cmin
Music: K. el-cmin, M. Rehfuss
Mr. Kevork/ stratosphere world report
It's Mr. Kevork/
(What?)
Getting high by the needle (What?)
Getting high by the needle
By what? The needle
Getting high with my girl Lati K
Pink nails, shopping and sundae
Spark
Lyrics by Jon Murray
Music by Crash the Machine
You lie awake, it’s 4 am
You dream a world that should have been
Some how, something’s going
K.I.D. go so hard nobody know it
They didn't know my talent I had to go and show it
The grass was getting full of snakes I had to mow it
I can't
done
Not the black ones in my phone
Not the brownies back at home
Hey why you front of me now
I thought you'd be runnin' by now
Still runnin' yo mouth
make noise pou mwen
M’te konn pull up nan makrel ak inifòm sou mwen
Rele Avé Maria, se pitit Marie a
Avèk track li k’ap lave lari a
My shit is sick
his mind to reveal the God
Bitch wait Anni a monster
Little boy Produced by the monster
I'm a Don keep me calm
Who be sane can be wrong
Who be dead can
Stop back bitting
2k no be by force oh
By force oh
Success
No be by luck oh
By luck oh
Small money
Way I don dey save
Dey save
Na the one you wan
Minus
Yeah, yeah
Adam Dice, how you get hardcore like this?
You better watch out
They all lookin for you now
K-R-S, O-N-E, comin back for y'all
I do
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