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Play stupid games, you gon win stupid prizes
Lyrics in my head, but the meanings won't digest

Yeah, I'm feelin' myself
Not I'm not, that's true
Why

for
I'm in the studio and letting my heart pour
Ain't no games oh no
I'm talking to you straight from my soul
And them lyrics oh
Them lyrics tell you

anxiety

There she goes
Watch her leave
To live the lyric tatts on her sleeve
Reflects on the dead weight
Taking hold of her own fate
There she goes
Right

we live by the sword
Slicing quicker then doctors at cords
With clipboards
So while you sit on the corner, speaking excrement
I frequent murder g's,

rapping my lyrics like she Sasha Obama

Yeah you know the saying money talks with no debate
That's what got you showing late to every class at Georgia State

on the album before it dropped
I was on a roll and I couldn't be stopped
Writing these lyrics I wanted you to hear it
Because it felt like a new version of me

penstroking the lyric makes me wanna be a better man
Yeah, and yeah she makes me be a better dad
Yeah, and yeah she's making me a better man
Ohh ahh, you feel

different people
But they'd kill me if I tried
To specify, or explain
All my lyrics are based
On the thing they say

Miniature people growing old
Years that

Make dem no talk for instance by the way
Oh oh oh oh
Marijuana with the veggies
Make I stay away from medic
Check the lyrics on the regee
Still

Swiss in my pocket no fondue
Look like Stephen but lyrics on Erkel
Kicking hoes out like Kung Fu
Yo bih' giving me scalp no Cauillou
Cover my scars with

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

ambition
Never kill my spirits
Tryna digest in my lyrics
I just hope one day they hear
Im having so much flavor
Im having so much
Im having so much
Im having

ready to go
And now I got lyrics that heat like the skillet
The one that you cook on (Handle that)
I'm down here at Cookman with nothing to cook on
So ima

This is my first song
I hope you really like it
This is my first song
I spent one hour on it
This is my first song
I made these lyrics on the toilet

I'm the definition of a lonely wolf 
You can see  by looking at my eyes and soul
I'm not lying, maybe I've been feeling so alone 
Writing these

For the game we fantastic but it's only the two of us
The court would never imprison me coz I'm already trapped by my bars
I protect the rap game

f**king race
Wasn't feeling great you see

I had lucid dreams and I turnt 'em to lucid lyrics, this is only the start you better get used to it
I never

against the corrupt
Force feeding garbage just to earn a buck
They're out of luck with their whack songs
Lyrics so trash
Selling music crack to the masses

Making my own beats
And writing the lyrics to
Drake got a ghostwriter
Never writes his songs
All of his big hits are made by
Someone else
Real artists make

know I'm coming to torture
I off ya
Hide ya wife hide ya daughter
Carry the rhythm
The lyric gon get em
Carry the rhythm
The lyric gon get em
Carry

nos vamos subiendo al sky

Ma lyrics dem a glow, like di thunder inna destroy
Ma music dem a shake, like a carnival passin by ohh yeahh (x2)

Woooyyy we

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

to makin' music up all night
Like, like can you feel me? I put passion in my lyrics
It's just me and you from rags to riches hoppin' in the urus
Let my lyrics

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Om Namah Shivay Lyrics in Hindi and English – Shiv Dhun ॐ नमः शिवाय
By BhajanTimes -April 13, 2021

Om Namah Shivay Om