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I'll, I'll hold your coat
Stand by your door
And I'll stand in your corner
Endlessly yours

We could get deeper
Running away never free's ya

everyday
And got money on my mind
Every hour goes by
And I still be on that grind
Cooking in the studio, I feel just like a beast
Everything I put out, bitch

obvious
That he got pissed off a bit
If you was thinking that then I know that you listen to my ominous
Lyrics about truth and my experience (Aye)
But if

He can have that bag of pennies and let these millions ride by
His loss, your gain, dis here is platinum status

How can something turn to nothing, was

And I’ll reign over this fort
I won’t let you of all bring me down
Even if I crumble I won’t fall
I’ll keep building up till I’m guarded by my wall
I’ll keep

(That's all I want)
I want connections like the Mafia
Set it off with a message
I wanna start the apocalypse (Tear his city up!)
Took the first by the force

Ready to Rock
Lyrics by Angel Sessions
Intro: Woo, Ready to rock you. Rock your world. Rock you.
Verse 1: Hey, hey there sexy, looking so find got me

flipped the script and did it legit
Praise God I'm a beast with a pencil

Praise God I'm a
Beast with a pencil These lyrics they flow
Through my mental
Ooh

about the lyrics
Damn
I had to let it breathe
Flows cold but man this shit sound so heavenly
Ask the world how will you remember me yeah
(Ask the world

and
Draped their hot souls out to dry
I guess I just never realized
How much of my life is passing me by
It's a little problematic
That my lips are so dramatic

lesson
Cause corpses is boring when I finish dissected
Translation, you wasted the time you invested
Just to lose it to a nigga who use lyrics as a weapon

day by day
And you know I'm here to stake my claim
And after that I'm finna BREAK the game
I ain't taking names because I really couldn't care less who

I'm coming from the underground G
Writing lyrics like it ryhmes like ABC
I got my story here, come on and listen to me
Because my story gonna give

home
And I prayed that I'd find hope. Look at how the tables turn
Time floated by and it's like the engine inside broke
I created so many albums + E.P's

it feel righteous  You feel the it is  
Where real life lives  
But still it's lifeless  
From the realest ciphers  
Lyrics printed on papyrus pages

a b-boy much, the native intelligence, the hip hop elements
I boom to the bap, rap and spit lyrics, created in the image, that many men mimmick
swing from

it
Nothing nice but lyrics
We can get explicit over digits
Bro say that he with it
Anyone can get it
Anyone can see it
Might just have them twitch it

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You turning heads
Oooh my
This isn't fair
They all call you the

La chica bonita
La chica

Silence is golden I hoping you dig how I shut them up
One man nation call for competition
I’ll be coming by myself that be masturbate
I be the massacre spit

to write it on paper
I hop on a mic and I sang it
The music is buzzin my ears
So you can hear the lyrics by BOOM
I found me a rhythm
I hope it can slither

a 3 for the life of me (Hell nah)
It's gonna take a lot more than genius
To get behind the lyrics to decipher me
I'm tryna be rich
Not look the part
Too

Yeah it's Lyric
D Artist Dubb you ready
We wanna be used over here
Yeah
Lord use me
Use me use me
Lord use me
Holy Spirit come and fill me
Then use

taking forever
America shooting up all the Blacks
Feel like these rappers a little too extra
And all of they lyrics be lacking facts
Bitch you ain't

get it?
I said I'm the Goat you ain't listen
But now you goin sit with the critics and witness
The greatness provided by Don
Rico the freak show my