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My heart is a speaker
I bleed this music
The beat's in my blood
I must transfuse it
If it wasn't for this
Yeah, I just might lose it (Damn)
"Can

Represent

Show & A.G.

Badmeaningood

2003

fantastic flows.
L is the rebel type, I'm rough as a metal pipe,
Fuck a benz, cause I could pull skins on a pedal-bike.
Props, I got the most, no mc comes

I'm bound only by the thought of you.
You've put me to
The cage of glass

c bitter taste is freezing on the lips
c fear creeps
Inside my heart

You

out into song when they’re grateful?”

Edgar (Annoyed):
“Yes, Jocasta… yes they do…”

Sheriff Guttendel:
“This is bloody brilliant! Can I have a try?”

kept working when hope was slim
Even though the road was grim
I'm still here, I'm still here

This song is for the broken limping to the finish line

limbs
My heart kept working when hope was slim
Even though the road was grim
I’m still here, Im still here

This song is for the broken limping

for me
Is nothing more than all the torture I see
Do your parents think you’re special, cause I don’t
Ooh, you dyed your hair you’re such a rebel

mind
Your destinies determined by how you spend your time
Enjoy your journey within this life and this song of mine

doing today
Are you fully living? or is it this just another automated day
We spend all night chatting to AI
We ain't got nothing to say ite
Some mashed

You know I'm going all out, never halfway
This is the best I've ever felt, I know it's cliché

This ain't no make believe, dawg I've been through it all

yard, in endangered places
You'll be completely gone, I won't leave no traces
And this is just a song, I'm not gonna be catching any cases
Call me Walter

I won't stop till I got the game in a monopoly
My legacy against the odds, my story in Thermopylae
Over 300 songs I wrote Them properly
I remember

a rebel causing mischief
I'm a boss
I'm unique, you can't put me in a box
I'm not Big John, but I call the shots
She pray to me, but this is not a mosque
I

To Him the glory belongs 
There's no chance that I could be wrong
This is my story 
This is my song
He is the Life I breathe in my lungs
May His Word cling

happiness it seems simple enough
But still a million miles from the average one's clutch
Ab, is that savage enough?
I listen to Ghetto Musick, on my roll by

21st Century Girl

Willow

Radio Disney Jams: 15th B-Day Edition

2011

heart
It's that new girl thinking and this song is just the start!

21st century girl, I do what I like
21st century girl, I'm taking you for a ride
21st

Keep it real to your self, this weather is tough 
Gotta find a meal getting well 
But it's never enough, never enough, never enough 
This is, blue

won't complete this song, without dishing out a little Scripture
Always heard, but never hearing, always seeing, but lack vision
Respect is earned, you

asking this came from,
When did I learn how to rap is this a new form?
Nah, I've been set to be the best since I was a newborn
Grew up the slums now my

pries and i push and try
Its a mushy pea
I think this album is about to be a bloody piece
Cause theres a lamb to the slaughter
Thinking why some man do

squabbling
And if I let them they gone pull me to them, where the bottom is
I'm thinking what the problem is
Is my stomach is bottomless
And this ambition got

you need

It was, Better than imagined
More than smashing
Places, And songs, Bring back, Our passion
Got to unpack, This baggage
This move is tragic

whips, and you know it's all white
Obsessed with music, I could really do this like all night, 'til sunrise
Went to the party with shorties, and my girl is

the
Man on my family timeline and not grime's
But in saying that, I am all three
And they are all me
This is a microcosm of grime

G H E double T and O!