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chart by myself rapping on my own
You man are funny, looking down at you on my throne
You hate me but I know you listen on your headphones
I’m gonna blow

rang you scattering victims we battering
Your whole body shattering welcome to the gathering
Yea the belt is for the champion melted adamantium
Welded by

Hit 'em Again

The 7A3

Coolin' in Cali

1988

by the gossip stated
Instead we'll strive and let it motivate us

'Cause we are brothers, don't try to diss
The 3 will get evil and then commit

I'ma fight through anything it takes, for a better life
By staying strong to escape my past
With my reflection in shadows, it's time to break the glass

Mama Said Knock You Out

Apolitiq

Operation Beatbox

1996

Listen to the bass go boom 
Explosions, overpowerin' 
Over the competition I'm towerin' 
Wrecking shop when I write these lyrics 
that'll make you call

what's on your mind?

気付いてる? My sign
Wanna be right by your side
他の女の子のアピールチェックする
Are you messin' with my mind?
Sweet lies はいらない
I'm for real

straight out here
Had my truancy on blast
By the age of 14 I was managing a staff
Mostly friends on the job but I was still making stack
Had a multitude

Freaky Flow

Ice MC

Dreadatour

2006

a pimple 
Yo', my job is done l'm outer here because Ya lifted 
Smoked out lyrics by a brother who's gifted

they'll say "oh shit!" But by then it's been too late
Cuz I cut their tongues off and silenced 'em with tape
For these raps I'm a psychopath, I'm out

a young nigga game
See they kissing ass what you done for the fame
Nigga's selling souls spending funds on a chain
Just to get robbed by them guns that they

really got no conscience
I puke these lyrics unconscious
Gobbled up the souls of Biggie and PAC
With a little bit of Bone Thugs
Now shit's hot
Dropped

It's a drug technically
Get in, load in, load out
We argue, we shout
Some lyrics, attention that we should pay

We don't speak enough
I struggle to say

miles no Morales
Just trying to get to one billie no Eilish
Lyrics so stylish but I just be dumbin' down shit when I write it
Cos half of y'all can't read

To any of my fans
Thank you for rocking with me all these years
I appreciate it
But sometimes this, this music, these lyrics
They get too real, they

ccknowledge that you're a FOOL....
->Who got took by this Smooth crook
You're a feather ...[SHOOK]...
...and it's hurricane weather
KNOCKDOWN...
Left-check hook

will be rearranged
Ready from the introduction
Lyrics laced with seduction

You know just what to do 
With all those sneak previews
Into some touching

Smoke in my lungs and it’s choking me slowly
Free up the bros who got locked by the police
Birds in the street so we gotta keep it lowkey
Love the life

the carotid
My numbers climbin' for miles no Morales
Just trying to get to one billie no Eilish

Lyrics so stylish but I just be dumbin' down shit when I write

Nie muszę grać na PR, by zrealizować plan
Słyszysz te skillsy
Biatch? Mów mi młody Eric Young
Na haczyk nabijam rekiny i spijam z nich tran
Nie boję

to do my shit and be done
Write lyrics, fool around a ton
In fright I rule by the rule of thumb
It's so cruel, it ain't right, it ain't fun
I got no money

when I'm feeling nickel less in my cage
Wanna raise an cR in ya zone uhhh but I stick lyrics to the page 
That will have you feeling pistol whipped I'm

Helped me write this song, now

See, I was born into a world
Of food stamps and welfare
No dollar for the ice cream
Man and nappy hair raised by a single

Eventually there will be hell
The future just does not look well
All fair use, it was made by myself
Just do it, put your ego on the shelf
In

Old... Old... Old Thang Back
O... OTB
By middle school, I was spitting more lyrical
Realizing how the game was becoming more pitiful
Snap rapping wasn't De