Lyrics:
My whip water yo bitch water she drips like water my wrist water
Saucing when i trend lyrics on bruce lee wahtah
All i do is win lyrics on bruce lee
So I go
And I get it I get it
I'm on a roll
And now you gotta admit it
I put my soul and my heart in the lyrics
I hope you feel it the way I do
Man I
You can hear it
In my lyrics yeah
Niggas running out of lyrics
And nitpicks with silly gimmicks yeah
Bullies tryna
Ride my wave yeah
Killer with
gone for a minute dawg (Alright yeah)
But mi deh yah back like karma
Lyrics bamb Asama (Boom)
Hotta than a lava (Woah woah)
But mi deh yah back like
too high they should cut it
My lyrics hitting well I'm holyfield
We collabing soon man what's the deal
The fans is watching it's unreal
Yeah
I'm
stuck in her throat
Mixing this shit soo I'm calling eskizzo
Reaching the top yall gone call me the goat
Fingers get tired the lyrics I wrote
Betta just
Mmm, yeah, yeah
Bustin' red lights to the stu' now
Lyrics in my head got a new sound
In my own lane, just tryna stay sane
New me, give a fuck what
223 shells out the G, got drank got lean promethazine
I don't fuck with none of these rappers cause their lyrics they been hella week
I cut these
a mystery
But I see it clear
And I just got back from hunting
Got shot by a deer
When I write down my lyric
And I have no clue what to do (oh)
I just write
step off, I'm kicking lyrics for the deaf and the dumb
But any occasion, getting the bitches wit the mega persuasion
Then my dick starts top make
up!) 'Cause you fell behind
I'm steppin' to the A.M., dickin' down swine
Pete Nice skims over lyrics, I pick em
Strong and long, you're wrong, I stick
beanie
Hey boy, what's the case I can tell by your face
When you're in the wrong place
When you're in the wrong game
And your rhymes are lame
And you sound
give it all back
But it's multiplied by ten and come to break his back
In the form of me. Bringing him to both his knees
Dawg i only worship He who made
love you
He's try-in' to tear us apart
Whoa, he don't love you
FADE
Transcribed by Robin Hood
These lyrics were transcribed from the specific
you ready?
I wanna take you way back
To when a girl on a mike?s worth
Wasn't determined by the length of her skirt
I mean way back to creativity before
you sure to fall
Collapse like the Berlin Wall, while I'm just hurlin' ya'll
Lightin' bolts, by writin' quotes
Strikin' jolts that frightenin'
beautifully articulated
Demonstrated by the never faded strong facial feature
of the teacher, I am the teacher, you can check it
The styles they're
got metaphysical lyrics that are glistenin'
And the people who know what's up, are locked up, shut up and shot up
They tried to keep us down, but by
I'ma speak the truth until my heart stops
My lyrics running all you cowards out of hip-hop
Now let the beat knock
And if I die by a slug, the death
Great John on the beat, by the way
Live by the gun, you die by the judge, nigga
Shooter get, shooter get shot
Yeah, you know that? Huh? yeah
far with either, just the way it goes
Writing lyrics on my Converse, writing lyrics on my own
There was a world around me, I just didn't want to know
I
Ha, ha, ha, whatcha laughin at?
Megaman up first
21 seconds oh shit
I ain't got no time to smoke this
Hold this, yo g
Go by in a blacked out TT
a journey into Tragedy's past
When I was one adopted by Michael Chapman
This was years before I started rappin
My father held a scholarship for a year
But
part
It tempts me so with temptation
Writin my lyrics with this hyped information
This is a section of my creation
So don't say shhh with
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