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I mean, there there's of course there's always stuff I you know I miss out on
But then again I mean I've always feel like, I've
It's so much, so many

register sounds heard when it's time to open
Music to my ears
Haven't been around and that's word to my peers
Tryna stand straight and rely on my heels
And i

advice
Judging by your character you do sound nice
So successful I might be the vice
I am the cat and y'all are the mice
Talk trash about me then It's

The brightest souls and electric flows
I'm in a system where words of wisdom can leave you victim
Don't catch a symptom
We're sick as fuck and we never miss them

Demons
They ain't thinking
Better have ur gun
This ain't no movie
You will bleed
Purumpumpum up in your block
Like it's music
Sounds like rhythm
Sounds

was as loud as the music that blared outside
And clashed with the sounds of sirens
My first brick is molded by my friends
Who share the unspoken

the best From west to east
My homie and I got a hype movement
Sharp mind - I dont like stupid
It's starting to sound like it's fight music
Sharp knives and I

Grime Daily

Ghetts

The Calm Before the Storm

2010

everyone acting like they weren't in love with the music Eskimo Times
Grime!
Rumble Times and that
Yeah man I'm still waving the flag

I'm a grime kid

she be walking through in her lace straight killen 

I’m like oh all I say can’t erase this feeling 
I’ve been making moves imma sound wave villain

And how it disappeared

I will fight, I will run
To reach some destination
No more rocket dreams
Face the music
See the flash, hear the sound
Of how it all

Don't ya know, could be a window or a mirror we find
Just depends/deepens on where you're looking
Angel, don't miss the music
While We're alive
Who knows

more of green to get me by, 
Friendly’s disguised the fake, the fate of death resides on em,
No time to take breaks, you know the real gone ride on em,

seat
My rivals all deceased
Fuck that shit by JME
That the Music originated,
And will always remain in the streets?
Huh, fuck that
‘Man Don’t Care ‘bout

and lately I’m reminiscing
And I don’t talk about them days like I miss em
I never talked bout this music shit like I’m wishin
And when the world don’t hear me

me alone!
Told my mom she should hold on
As time goes by I don't worry about my wrongs
Sooner or later we'll all blow up
If you wanna fake the vibe

the door, man, who's knocking now?
If it's the mail guy, tell him that I'll sent out a post card
If music was delivered, best believe I'ma go hard
I'm sleepy,

rewind/
or you might miss a vital part of the rhyme,/
cus that's just the type of thought we design./
So Looptroop is still hated by everyone,/
cus

The Militia

Freddie Foxxx

Street Triumph

2006

City light, got me buggin and trife
Some die by the gun, some die by the knife
It's alright, like a game of spades I'm trump tight
Premier hit me with

Talk Like Sex

Kool G Rap

Greatest Hits

2002

With a temperature adjustment to heat up the tip,
For demonstrations, watch me slam her,
You'll notice the sound of steady poundin',
Like a jackhammer

Peace, what's poppin'?
Uh, we up there with the ethers uh, yeah

Music is my medicine, I smoke calmly
I go numb but never below zombie
Stay

underage, but them was the days
Defining what I would become, it wasn't just a phase
Peace to Jasz, Talib Shabazz
I miss Earwax but I can't relive the past

Okay This time around I'm taking shots till they surrender 
I can tell by there faces there not feeling me 
Shit talking they're basically human

ain’t no hypocrite so
Don’t miss anything that I put out, you know what this about yeah I’m trynna be Somebody by telling my story Yeah filling my

saying
Niggas make rough sounds
I guess he wheezing to death
Niggas talking rough shit, that’s ahh slippery slope
Had him on the pavement, sneezing