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with the Holy Writ
The tongue and a gun

I will be the one
To emulate the Son
Armed with the Holy Writ
The tongue, and a gun

There's not a weapon that

I Went From

Brotha Lynch Hung

Lynch by Inch: Suicide Note [Bonus DVD]

with me
Realise with me
You don't know what's on my mind
Shots out to Sicx when I spit this rhyme
Sloppy off the X when I writ this rhyme
I'm all up in

id've writ you another  
Doesn't even matter that you slipped me your number
Penny Lane your're just another One Hit Wonder

In one ear and right out

writ in stone
So I do it for myself
Elevate yo mind
Get up on yo grind
Stop wasting time
Cause niggas ant 'finna do you shit
Gotta get it on yo own
Can't

3:16, on my muthafuckin stunner shit
Pull out the finisher then count to 3 and that's all she writ
3:16, on my muthafuckin stunner shit
Pull out

The people's demand, for a
Leadership style, not illicit writ bile... Wait awhile, look at
His twitter profile, stupid
Tweets, thought to complete
And make his

Three Mules

Al Stewart

Between the Wars

the road petered out
And giving a snort they sat down
Waiting for somebody else to come round
And from this are our lives writ large
From the beach

cause I ain't a fool now
Writ it on our blood and we writ it on our love 
And we writ it on some day one trust
And we we writ it in the smoke from

TAKE MY FOCUS OFF YOU

SUPER DUPER SLICK
EACH AND EVERY WORD I SPIT 
IT BE SO DELIBERATE
AND SPECIFIC WHAT I WRIT
IT WAS WRITTEN WIT' SOME WIT
OOH I

the curse unfold
The grave is yet not full
Come to see them rise
See their open eyes
Grab your holy writ
See the fire lit
Go and see the tones
You'll just

a heard ye-ye-ye-yet

I writ Sue an' told her if I don't see somethin' soon
I'm a-have ta start sneckin' in d-d-d-d-d-d-doors
She writ back and sey, if you

Feel my presence when I writ in the page
Feel my presence when I spit on the stage
Feel my presence when I spit out my rage
Feel my presence when I

back in
Diamonds on my writs they shinning
Diamonds on my writs they shinning
Bitch on my dick she eating it good
I might take that bitch to the hood

Love is an endless Marathon, marathon, ya
Didn't pace ourselves
Now it's gone, Now it's gone, ya
Now I sit her writ'n nother song bout heartache
Wish

Blow you a kiss 
Talk bout you in the notes that I writ
Sweet one come pose for the pic
I keep it g real I ain't taking the piss

My love language

encroaching on our lives

So rise up

Writ large in America
Rise up
Fearless and free

Just out of sight
Is the implicit threat of the gun
Your life?
It doesn't

Early in the morning (JOAT)

Gyal dem lipse and whine
I like the girls with a thick behind
I was thinking 'bout you when
I writ this rhyme
If you're

on my grown man shit
Every lyric that I spit man my own hand writ
These beats all me I rock my own damn shit
Run up on my people get your dome can split

on my grown man shit
Every lyric that I spit man my own hand writ
These beats all me I rock my own damn shit
Run up on my people get your dome can split

but I just won't) Understand
(I need to explain what
You just saw) Understand

I will admit I'm wrong so I writ this song
Sometimes I feel like I ain't

People Like You Are Why People Like Me Exist

Say Anything

In Defense of the Genre

2007

We're escaping through the tunnels deep beneath you

People like you are why people like me exist
Persist to spit upon your writ
People like you are

the Superior Court
Of Santa Clara County, California
Dismissed the complaint plaintiff petitioned
For a writ of
Mandate directing the trial court to set
Aside

thinking he lit 
I'm back on the mic yeah truth that I spit
You niggas sing songs you ain't ever even writ
So keep talking shit till I pull up wit da K
And I

Amid the subway gloom is writ the ghost of creed
There is no drink or lie strong enough to keep the day away

The air outside is thin and wrong