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With every riff and lyric hanging by a shred
Losing my hearing shitting my pants
Who need's adult diapers when you hear the crowd chant
Every chord
Told em that I aint stopping I aint go let go
Listen to the lyrics bet you say that they Fuego
Go make it to the top with or without a label
Nah I
down the tale
Little bit insane, but I'm on my way to heal for real
I'm trying,yes I'm doing what I can
Facing my own problems, not a single time I ran
Trust me nah man I ain't play'n
Gunna jump on the zion train,
Dont ever speak bad pon Ryan's name,
Cos ill stir it up n turn ya lights down low,
Heat it
lyric like
Eyo eyo owo oho
Today I feel content
Glass is in my hand
Maybe something more
It'll help for sure
It's mostly mind-numbing
There is no escape
chance
No can do, only chasin' on that bag
Fuck a bitch gon' do for me, buy a pack of white tees
Run through fazos like I'm sponsored by Nike
Talkin' down
Yo, I'm spitting rhymes, hear the boom bap sound
Ayy
Classic beats and lyrics, that's how I get down
No autotune needed, just raw flows, no doubt
Mh, mh, mh
Ahh yeah, I'm with this
I'm just gonna sit here laid back
To this nice mellow beat, you know?
And drop some smooth lyrics, 'cause
"Gangster Rap has become incredibly popular and profitable
By selling lyrics about black-on-black violence"
"It's not actually a form of music"
step
Like a prosthetic leg
I see monsters in my head
That's why I rap with such aggression
I tear down studio sessions
Rappers scared, they walk in
that's
There's a lot of percussion
There was yeah
Lots of things getting hit by other things
A notch down
Ctrl+A
Kay, now we're ready
Ctrl+C
We literally
Oh me, oh me, oh my
When I let the lyrics fly and the sound going cry
Oh me, oh me, oh my
When the lyrics them fly and a soundboy die
My raps cut
niggas flyin' me weed in by helicopter
You look sad when I pass in this toy Benz
You gon' be real mad when I bag ya boyfriend
Down
The paint is peelin?
to get with it
I pulled down my pants on emcees and shitted
For real, I blast off lyrics the real deal
It's strictly hip hop ain't got that rap feel
We
Right now I'm on top of the world
Looking down got me dizzy hope I do not hurl
Feel my balance is not what it used to be
But who the fuck wants to be
Title , That Grace
By Hiyanice Esu
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CHORUS:
When Sun go down
Everybody go Down Lol
(Sure , ah aah check! )
When Sun go Down
to critical
On every playlist, waxin that anus
Suckers or professionals, BRING DOWN THE DECIMAL
Point every time you subtract an emcee
People look at me,
me step inna di club
Selecta, tun it up inna di sub
Music a bounce and lyrics by di tons
And mi high grade sent from above, me tell dem
Watch out
me step inna di club
Selecta, tun it up inna di sub
Music a bounce and lyrics by di tons
And mi high grade sent from above, me tell dem
Watch out
HOOK:
Move to the top, Boy, Walkin' By The Spirit
Cannot be no flop boy, preach through that lyric
We gon show em Milly Rock Boy, YOu gon' have
time
I'll do what i'm told
But only by the my parents bro
Only by God who loves me so
Now it's time to switch the flow
So here here we go
I'm like
Houstonlantavegas as I travel going state by state
Turn my music on late night driving on the interstate
Brother dead and gone now my pistols getting worn down
that it's not a burden, why?
Because I rap in cursive
They treat my lyrics like the Bible
The OG and the King James Version
This colloquial
My verses
Mh, mh, mh
Ahh yeah, I'm with this
I'm just gonna sit here laid back
To this nice mellow beat, you know?
And drop some smooth lyrics, 'cause
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