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Cool It Kai on this beat avo is0!

I was in my bag, I had to get out
Never knew a nigga would be next up
'Member I was down, but I can flex now

Let's get it  (Uh uh, uh)

Weigh the coke, beat the
Pot, scrape the bowl, bleed the block
Eight below, steamin' hot
Eighty-four Gs a top
Boy and girl,

My body is a bass string 
 Play me, play me, play me 
 My soul is a piano 
 Ebony, ivory 
  
 I fly high as the beat fills my bones 
 And sets me

we ain't got much but we got 'til noon
Move your feet to the beat of impending doom

Ooh, ooh, ah, ah
Dance until it drops
Ooh, ooh, ah, ah
Dance

singing off beat to the music
Making colors of the souls of all those people wanting to find
People searching online, trying harder to discover
All their

Take off your shoes and feel the beat
Bathe your feet in coffee beans 
Tap into these frequencies
This is the place of magical thinking

On repeat
When

fun
Sometimes the words taste sweeter on the tip of my tongue
They beat the bitter of war where nobody won
Where we're just casualties
In this

of the beat of my heart has never been any louder
And it's frightening if I always end up feeling no one's around

So, if I don't stay, will it matter?

frase e un beat nuovo
Tra le righe c'è chi sono
Passa qui se cerchi il suono
Chiama se ti senti solo
Ti porto hai tempi d'oro
Lo stile di qui non ti penti

gangstérisé tous les
Mc sont calibré j'rigole
Mytho HS comme Halliday derrière un micro HF
Ni fixe, ni Alizé, le beat prêt à niquer
On prend la zik comme si

pe beat se
Vede când încep să intru, n-am filtru
Prea multe în corp
De-aia se schimbă și filmu sau tripu'
Nu-i vorba de vacanțe
Este vorba chiar de

The sound of your voice it ignites me
This might be, frightening
I don't care, can we hold hands?
Feel my heart beat, can we slow dance?
I just need a glimpse

police in a morgue
Or cut my wrist ‘til they leak and they pour
On the rug while mother beats on the door
She needs support, either or
They tell me make

grind all week
Raw rhymes on beats
All day, all night, paper's all I see
Mind over muscle, hustle, plus emcee cause
(money is on their minds)

We gotta

he thuggin' i see him, Unc'
(20Rocket on this beat, so it's gon' knock)
Geeked up, look at him
Gettin' high as a motherfucker
Yeah, he is high

Cold rich nigga seen both sides
We just tryna reinvent it like a nose job
Mustard on that beat, hoe

I ain't ever take no shit from nobody
Hoppin'

(Mustard on the beat, ho)

Too much shit that I need from people
I won't get it, I'm feedin' people
Why it feel like I'm leavin' people
Just to get

the bar
Ain't no nigga real as me
I was in the backyard rockin'
Where them killers be, ayy
Bruce let the dog off the loose
So I can kill this beat
Drop out,

vergeten, maar dan denk ik aan je uit het niets
M'n jongens vinden me soft hoe ik me weer uit op beats
Je was adembenemend, je liet me letterlijk stikken

not come in a pie 
  
 Check your Cosmo horoscope 
 It will tell you what to do 
 Where to shop and where to eat 
 where to listen to the beat

again, another Monday I have to beat. 
 But not today. I just need some morning beers.   
  
 I swear that our staircase is the longest and the darkest in

A vér Dmc, az érzés Beat Street Breakin Rock Stedy, 
 A formám egyedi, a stilus telepi 
 A ritmus bennem Marco Fadda, 
 Ütök olyan triolát, mint David Tua

uśmiech jest mi w stanie coś zapewniać
Na takie stany przydałaby się amnezja
Już nie pomaga kevlar, ani gruba bawełna (grrra, oh)

Gdy wchodzę na beat

Snap
 
Stop de tijd
Verstop je Iphone 
Laten we spacen
in een parallelle tijdzone 
Voel de beat
Vul je glas 
Laten we klanken verven in de diepe bas