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don't write their lyrics
But some people have reached levels that are atmospheric
By relying on others to write their songs and shit for them
And they

Quality Control

Cut Chemist

The Litmus Test

2004

Blow
Finesse, from SP to Casio

Your jams ain't def, you ain't fresh, you're so-so
If you don't know us by now you'll never know
You set that mood

by this release.
The question everbody wants to know is --
Why'd they get this nigga started?
Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available for comment
But

soul, no goal, cold stroll
Down the snowy road I roll, knowing I am all but whole
Five minute half-life, when I rap you laugh, right?
Know my lyrics rhyme

either 

Never that impressed by the guys like you 

Hatin' ass mind when the vibe glide through

Never been present in the moment, I see 

Never seen

the better
Know I'm strong weather the weather
Gold straight from the trenches
My soul push thru these lyrics
It's too real most ain't pose to feel it
Thru

[00:00.000] Booty Music - 戚爷
[00:01.420] Lyrics by：Git Fresh
[00:02.841] Composed by：Git Fresh
[00:04.302] When it be going like that boom boom

programmed, Brainwashed by the spies

I sit and listen to those who move wise
I can see with my ears and hear through two eyes
Listen to my vision, my lyrics

Lyrics “ Splinder Cell “ MUSIC

You have only gosper way firmer state
Everyone’s hurting dare Into pain
There Is lot adventure chain toy won

the right Christians wrong button,
And get a spiritual battle. 
Holy men don’t ever say much, 
But you know that they’re true, 
By the way they carries

to these lyrics, they chose me
And I've never been the type of emcee like notice me
You'll find me back by the bar with social anxiety
You got this G? you

Lyrics -

Yo, we ridin’ sideways, this way, that way,.
Fade the front, side 2 side, I slide in the back way,.

Lemme catch my breath,.
Then it’s

that's why I don't get into trap
When I got my palm on the open mic, I always get it to slap
All of my lyrics are overpriced, you couldn't get em with cash

I was born as coal but turned diamond from the pressure
Got my killy Trinny throughout any kind of weather
My lyrics come like lectures, you can call

different just didn't sit right
I went from studying Maori to the Bible and Jesus Christ
And went from rolling in bushes to being surrounded by city lights

Get High to This

Lil Wyte

Doubt Me Now [Surped Up and Screwed]

2003

smile
No need ta copy our styles
What chain't been popped in a while

[Lil' Wyte]
No more fuckin' around by now I'm fed up
I see your face has

Dissolve completely, when placed beside the Love we share
I'm amazed by the splendor of You
I've now got to ask you, how you do the things you do

Chorus:

the moon like ayy
Lyrics go crazy I'm like Dahmer
We ballin our way through the limelight
Lately I'm feeling like the times right
You don't gotta have

bird fool
You'll get attacked by me and Lolo
I'm never solo
Straight out the 619
Come represent my cholos

[Chorus]
I'm goin syko mothafuckas I lost my

Swear to god ima prevail
Every lyric in my song
Show u that I been through hell
And me and snakes don’t get a long so i just kick it by myself
Tryna give

But I'ma change that by myself
Girl, I'm gonna treat you good Wipe your tears, I'm understood,
Wipe your tears, I'm understood
Stay on the low, but I'm

the battle but I'm bout to win the war
Oh you think that you hot now? Got a few clicks on your song, so you pop now? 
Lyrics too vanilla, so you iced from

a pictures with lyrics of my caricature (my caricature) Ah Ah And i'm in love with dis bitch She don't ever seen to listen up (to listen up) (no oh no)

the drop-top them scary nights hope I resurrect by tomorrow 

Get your cameras out

One damn time for the life I chose
Two more hits for the hoes I know
So