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my heart
Of how I'd lost my voice somewhere
She watched me in the dark 

"Your problems obvious
You've forced your tone
Singing should be an effortless

overlapped
[Verse 2: Juice WRLD]
Yeah, cash never runnin' out, time to bring the tommies out
Pills make my tummy shout, used to sell them by the playground
I

erase you, pull up
Let me take two
Come all you faithful, Meth and Shyheim
Tommy Hilfiger
That I'm a Johnny 'field nigga
Till I die, SINY testify

see the scout who told, it's gettin' peeled right now
L's up 'til I die, blood, sweat and some tears
Death jam they send me, complete by kid

beating around bout the Bush
It's not by type
Fresh and confidence is all you need
To make her vibe
Let's go to riyadh; battle of the baddest
Ko kin Shere,

to me gotta right to be 
It's man enough you can cry to me
You can talk to me you can walk by me
Let's break this stigma fuck the thought of thinking it

to shine
Don't be beating around bout the Bush, it's not by type
Fresh and confidence is all you need, to make her vibe
Let's go to riyadh, battle

to burn the village
And come out with both hands intact

I'm not a mechanism born from disdain, I had to be trained
Now I catcall with dead walkers
I'll

is nothin'
Test me ya death'll be an NFT, this digital hustlin'
Who number one ain't no difficult judgement
Bar fest, bitch, we the gods in

Step Off

Grandmaster Flash & the Furious Five

The Best of Grandmaster Flash and Sugar Hill

2005

to hear.
See, before my reign, it was the same old same,
"To the ba with the ba", that street-talk game,

So if you ever, let me make this clear,
If you

like I'm Tommy
I will never let a nigga get by me
People hating 'cause I'm doing my thing
I'm gonna get to the top with the gang
I'm in the lights man

I must admit it never ceases to amaze me how brainless you can be
You've lost your weapon, why are you just standing there
Ichigo, what's

Tommy “The Touch” Wolf:
Let my senses fall and rove too deep, yeah
‘Till I know what I’ve lost without you
Wondering how to make amends, yeah
I can’t

What the hell, could you let me be
 	Black suite and tie
 	Wants me to die

 	The undertaker turns the dead
 	By sending suckers to their head

 	He will

Running running on my Race
Na only me feeling the pains
Nothing gone do by the grace
So God we give you every praise
Yeah Yeah
No one going to be

Whatever you do / Dont let two timing Tommy in the doe/ he might take two of your toes/ gambling debt woes/ vegas stories from my vegas shows/

Wave to me, I waved back, we stopped for a snack
The sky looked so big I had a panic attack

Didn't we pass by this place already
Oh that feeling it's so

Anything you want girl
Just let me put you on girl
Give you everything you want girl 

Verse 2:
I said my baby she be down for whatever
More one hundred then

on an high horse by choice never called on the light source
With all that I've done I still won't see God tiers
But, let me be your sunshine
Cole stated love

and be one with the sublime, (and shine)
Thats mankinds destiny one and all,
Let the music guide us to celebrate evils fall, (good bye)
Come join me with

T-H-E F-A-C-E H-O-E
Always me (Always me), but I got the fucking (flick) behind me
30MGS, that needs to be like tripled at least
It's on the each (It's

Dead End

Insane Clown Posse

Psychopathics From Outer Space

2000

the buttsniffer

(Chorus)
Hi, kids do you like Anus? 
I let Dr. Dre fill up my butt for one chance to be famous (Uh huh)
want to copy me and do exactly like I did

Seasonspeech

Elvenking

Heathenreel

2002

don't let me fall! F: Be quiet you!
[F & Sp:] The renaissance of the seals

I rest...

[Bridge:]
I rest upon the riverbank, worshipper of my thrills

U Can't Touch Me

Royce da 5'9"

Rock City [UK]

2002

the wall
Allow me to introduce myself
My name is Royce Five Nine
Sick Sick Emcee
Here to filter the game
To let clips empty
Track master sound now