Lyrics:
a whole lotta knowing how to rap, no cap
I'm young free and happy
That's a God-given combo I might just
Move to a condo in a city I've never heard of
Open
get the fuck out my face, I hope the machine breaks
Got orders from the voices, that I heard
I was told to leave no choices, to y'all herbs
Robbin
sound
Already heard it for the hundredth time
One hundred more, all have the same sound
Running around with all the sheep that you know
"It sounds
on the
guitar. He wrote it all by himself. O.K., Stevie, bring your three friends
up, they can play with you. That Seve Vai, what a nice little boy. {I wrote
to articulate these words for my art
This is just a part of me
Have ya heard by the grapevine? No
Babe, do some figure eights on my ass
Let me know if you can
Living my life in the rearview
And I'm haunted by
My past and sometimes I just wanna die (die)
I need to change my ways (ways)
Momma, I'm gonna
they heard
the sound of a Bell ringing.
When they looked behind them,
the donkey and the dog
saw a cat following them.
(노래4)
I am a cat, an old cat.
theme
Alarmed by the sound
The bull paws the ground
As the Toreador enters the ring
Up and down, round and round
On and on, all alone
the Toreador's theme
Alarmed by the sound
The bull paws the ground
As the Toreador enters the ring
Up and down, round and round
On and on, all alone
it with art, and Jimy did it with sound
But, by all these men, it was found
Each and every person can be just as renowned
Don't let the world's racist
it with art
And Jimy did it with sound
But, by all these men, it was found
Each and every person can be just as renowned
Don't let the world's racist
you ever witnessed was on Menace ll Society
Try to sound deep and got masses fooled by your lack of rhythm
I elevate while you perpetuate your
only recognized by the intelligent
Took the negative and positive, 'cause niggas got to live
Said I got to get more than I'm given
'Cause truth'll
the best voice you've ever heard
He said, "Give me a date I can work on, my heart hurts"
I get home on the 23rd
Yeah, drive up on the 23rd
And I
Retalitory Gunshots]
[Sounds of pain]
[Large Gunshots]
Verse Four:
R1:Shots heard was the code to detinate and
take more souls, my
the void
Fueled by the sound of your voice
Screaming at the top of my lungs
But will it ever get heard
Don't have time to wait for you now
Can't sleep so I
to it, my voice is just like the sound of it
Niggas ducking I'm looking over they noggin
You will never be the hottest you nothing more than a Robin
the earth
The Trumpets blowing why haven't you heard
I stop trying to spit bars to prove who's the nicest
The goal is to be made in His image and likeness
the sound, the word goes around
From father to son, to son...
And the voice is so clear, time after time it keeps on
Calling you, calling you on
Don't
Rolls Royce
Written by Mark Spiro and Ruby Spiro
I never knew you'd still hear me calling
I never knew I'd do that to you
Maybe this time I'll do
Now you go ghost like ya boo
Got the brown and now she like ouu
Hear the sound and now she like who ?
Said I hit the ground and now mind my grew
Like
deep within make her fuckin scream
Then I got a call like what the fuck
I said yo who dis
I heard a voice on the phone sound like a fucking brat
It's her
my life
I want to say something but nothing sounds right
You would think that I would know by now
What I should do but I don't somehow
And somewhere
Then gave another gesture like 'Come here, guy'
I left the stage, girls came in flocks
Fists were swingin' from the hard rocks
I heard a sound, not
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