Lyrics:
lyric to his music
It's a crime, it's a down right shame
It's a dirty deal in a cooked game
It's a lie and he's not to blame
He's a victim and he's just
Chicosci The Devil Made Me Do It Lyrics
With her it felt like drowning
The cheap wine we were drinking down
(I just lied, well I just lied)
I choke
me down and get beside myself
The hardest critic is the niggas that's spittin'
All of these lyrics lil nigga tryna find himself, shit,
Time will tell I
Music, lyric and arrangements by Daniel Gildenlöw
Oh Lord
Oh Lord
Won't you hear a sinner's prayer
Oh Lord
Oh Lord
Oh Lord
Won't you help
(Music and lyrics by Elisa Toffoli)
A beautiful night's a beautiful night
Its colorful soul's embracing my song
And a cello's playing in my head
Rapprers getting all washed up in their detergent
But I'm still fresh and my lyrics is strong
I like Mary J girls all night long
I tale the metal back, Colt
it if you masturbated
Niggaz want to test me - I wish you would
Lyrics bang more harder than niggaz bang they hood
I come through unexpected like
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
Then I grabbed her by the neck and then I took her
(Au!) I didn't hit her or slap her but I shook her
(Au!) I shook her crazy till her head got dizzy
why do they think I'm broad
Is it my lyrics is hard or is I'm wit the Mob
From the Six, now all these rappers talkin shit
But I must be schemin on my
and do the mixin
More time for that when I get through with the rap
And makin em clap and snap and pat my back
The style, lyrics and flow is what you lack
every lyric down
She loves to hear them say
She's got the greatest ears in town
Hangs around a studio
Ain't a rock star she don't know
Sometimes
lyrics on your transistor
On your radio takin` no shit about the inflister
Knew that nigga slapped on
Me so I crapped on
(?The ab, it`s the mack, with
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
Lyrics & Music: Paul Kantner
Where will you go what will you do
What will you see when your night is through
What can you do where will you go
When
to show these niggaz who's the nicest
Lyrics incisive I grip the mic like a vice grip
Cooler than ice what? Cream flows is priceless
Angels of death
and waste away my youth?
Or did time just pass by and I'm denying the truth?
And my vision is blurry, I don't know what it is
And a blemish is swirling out
funky drums
And let me drop some cool lyrics and eh
We'll just get paid, knowmsayin?
(I know how to)
[Chorus]
I know how to play em, yeah
I know
To everyone I could not meet
I'll spell it out in lyrics simple and neat
To all of you who never knew this until now
It's flowing in
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
[Music: Sterner, Ramstedt]
[Lyrics: Sterner]
Summoning the darkness
Enrich us thy inner secrets
Share your ancient wisdom
Arise from the hidden past
Thoughts in my head make my dreads grow, so you bled slow
But you wouldn't let go, the best is yet to come
Lay back as I kick some lyrics from my dia-
Buckshot, the man got
BD got the plan, just follow the God
I'mma follow wit pride
[Buckshot]
Lyrics for days, I blow out like, what's that all about?
Buck,
a special announcement right about now
We have a special guest that just stepped in the house
You know this man, he the smokiest cat in rap music
He goes by
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