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LETREEZ - DOMINO LYRICS

Watch me do me till the day that I'll be gone, 
Look me in my eye, u can tell what I been on,
Kush and no sleep, now I'm

Nobody to call, your big homie Rob
You know what it is
It's Rob Markman on Twitter
Send all your hate mail
You know how we do it

Gettin'

Dirty the Moocher

Ol' Dirty Bastard

In Memory Of, Vol. 3

2007

embezzlement stones
Get a loan from the stocks because of my pops
Fifty bills in the pocks, Wu-Gambino got props

[Cab Calloway]
But Minnie had a heart as big

Rock On

Talib Kweli

Right About Now

2005

pointless
My lyrics anoint like, oils and ointments
I had a big death but I missed my appointment
Y'all walkin' through the valley while I run through it

The Militia

Freddie Foxxx

Street Triumph

2006

City light, got me buggin and trife
Some die by the gun, some die by the knife
It's alright, like a game of spades I'm trump tight
Premier hit me with

his room with a blunt and a brew

And write lyrics to the beats B.I.G used to rhyme to

Write lyrics to the beats B.I.G used to rhyme to

Months go by

lyric and get a big roar,
Will leave you sore like a beat up whore,
All eyes them after a ten pound draw,
Fighting lyrics was against the law,
Be lame

as i'm in it
But they don't know What it is to aim for the crown
The chills by the screams of the crowd 
Fuck the crutches cuz i run for The digits
That's

a buyer (Ah)
Won’t get it tic cause wiser
She impressed by the bulge don’t know (She don't know I'm lit)
Bag in my jocks so big making me limp (It is too

from the fame
Y'all the same rappin' bout money and chains

I've been shot in the chest by my brother (ouch)
Dawgs got their bets on the other (what)

Lemme start off by sayin you a fuck boy wanna be
Claimin I ain’t flexing I ain’t got a fuckin Rollie
That might be true but my glasses are Versace

Look up to the sky see the stars shine
I’m just be one in my lifetime
Lyrics feed my soul beat my lifeline
Way more dramatic than a lifetime show

I put hot sauce in my noodle cup
Then I stir it up and I drank it up
Man they don't know
Say I'm down on my luck
I'm still writing up fire lyrics

it and f****n build with it
Wish you the best keep moving and never kill spirits
Give me the beat and Ima do nothing but kill lyrics
I be crying when i

destination

Tho I got no support form my dad
He told me am a legend big bro use to tell me that
I keep writing lyrics even tho am feeling sad
Am gonna hustle

of Crocs
Fiends compare the rock to a pair of socks
Big boulders I was serving out the Alps
87 degrees in the Caribbean
The brethren mistook me for

Yo, I'm Like, I'm a happy person by nature bro forreal
So what you think I'm mad for nothin?
Uh, This win don't mean a lot took a thousand losses

Wanna write
Some, lyrics
To show my scars
Make the music for myself
Not anybody else
Make a couple records
Put them on a shelf
Big racks
Big ass stacks

If I wanna cop this lil chick should we be like poles or opposite I'm stuck in a ditch

[VERSE 1]

They say one day you run outta lyrics to write
But

Rhymes I Express

Kool G Rap

Road to the Riches

1989

the lyric dictator
DJ Polo the fader operator
Will crush, squash, rhymes are harsh
All spectators will be brainwashed
Sons, daughters, paper reporters
Receive

keep it?
(Should I keep it?)
I got big dawg status, it ain't no secret

La di da di da, slob on me knob
Pass me some syrup, fuck me in the car
La di da

SICK
BEAT RIDE IT LIKE A WHIP
KNOW WE BLOWIN' BY THE ZIP
TELL EM' LIGHT THAT SHIT

NO SWITCHING I'M A STICK
TO THE SCRIPT LIKE THIS
ON MY SOUTH EAST SHIT

Manifest Lyrics 
Intro
chhh
chhhhh ahhhhhhh 

Mmmmm mmmm

Chorus

Them say that we never make it out in ah ghetto life is crazy man 
So every time me

cll Song Lyrics for Glorious Rabbits 2.0

Descending the Stairwell
She's not lost or lonely, She's incredibly wealthy
cnd she worships herself