Lyrics:
want static? Punk, don't trip
Dope beats laid by DJ Slip
My lyrics go good with the groove
And while you're dazed, I pull a jack move
My rep never lets,
stepped in the house
You know this man, he the smokiest cat in rap music
He goes by the name of the Doctor Greenthumb, smoke 'em out
Now I be, rolling
ring out the rope around the Hummer
Followed by the Benz and the Lex Bubble
When I started they say I had no fame
Now all the girly them calling me name
never been suted
The ones who persuted got suted up you loses now
Now, one dies of place by his foetus born
Devoted to hip hop you can call that I'm
said Freddie Foxxx is here
I been waitin' it, doin' it, sayin' it
Rollin by my motherfuckin' self with my burner cocked slayin' it
And I ain't seen
Frankie Laine Sixteen Tons Lyrics:
Some people say a man is made outta mud.
A poor man's made outta muscle and blood.
Muscle and blood, skin
Moonshine'll put your lyrics in a bind
(like the) in out, but still play penetrate em
I weight em up and down, size made 'em, who's laid 'em, now
He bare
the depth of the swamp I'm the lochness
Chop this one up on the board for the young lord
Beats and lyrics matchhouse matches your spirit
And rips your heart
kept closest
Hi-i-i-gh (x3)
lyrics by dyllan garcia!!(:
I met her at the airport, we talked on the plane
She saw that I was downcast and said it was a shame.
You are viewing lyrics of Eyes
the legend and they are like no other
Trained by the greater legend mother and father
Now we think jump up lyrics are alright
But we'd like to broadcast
rappers start kickin the bucket
Tackle me who's the toughest, kid to get clowned
Rolled smoked and passed around Cuban imported Dutches
Lyrics servin me
(remix lyrics coming)
One meatball
Without the gravy
One meatball
Or nothing at all
One meatball
Without the gravy
One meatball
Or nothing
the only dogs I roll with, off da leash
Off the streets, with bodies by Dawson's Creek
Cause I always did things, ahead of my time
Lead in my nine, throw
Introducing J. Rawls
He makes the beats for ya'll
And now he got the gall
Like, Who he think he is?
Like maybe Mos, Sans, and Kwa..
Ain't wrote no damn lyrics
to punch up the flexcode
Verse 2:
Heaven forbid
I rip kids, get they face blown
Bring 'em in packs, and I can rip 'em by the caseload
how we plays, close the show, and roll the credits.
It's over, straight from Saratoga, said these niggas better recognize.
We exercise, our lyric
what's a tune (ooh)
My lyric make you shocked like a loon (loon)
I specialize putting out big tunes
This one's a shash and its coming out soon (prr)
It twists its tail (tale)
No start no end
What's in our mind?
Music by Marc Wagnon lyrics by Marc Wagnon and Sarah Pillow
Taken by surprise, a backseat ride, it`s sustenance
I believe I´m a superstar, the bright spotlight is where I belong
From the east stage I see someone
Under the horizon
Music: Stephan Lill Lyrics: Andy Kuntz
So this is it
I´m from heaven sent
So this is it
I can see the end
The corrosion by
Blueberry Rain Lyrics
Nicky:
I have to blink two times 'cause im camera shy
I dont eat ice cream or cherry pie
I make it melt man it'll be dripping
by my side aint no youngsters over here just real Gs that’s down to ride
You know I’m strictly rhymin true playa from the start and if u feelin luck
Life survivors
(Lyrics by Roberto Ramon Messina)
Fortune can lead us so far
and take our hand now,
hoping it will confine the fears
and take us
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