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the stones or the rocks
These lyrics are deep like the ocean by the dock

Ignore the hate
Do not be late
These people give me 0 stars when they rate
They say

through the song 

I'm giving you the game with just these lyrics on my phone

My new bae treat my right she give everything I need 

She always got my back

track again
On the laptop like Ben
Heard a buzz so I checked my phone
In Heathrow, but I ain't no drone
I'm chill, can't you tell by my tone
Ceballos why

a froot loop

I guess I'm back up at it spitting lyrics like it's hot
Y'all actin like you better when your music really not
Guessing you like all these

on and never ask why I'm burnt out like every star I wished upon
The glory days are gone
Seany Dice is the reason why I'm alive no one know the story written by

I used to keep my privacy
On a three and a half inch diskette
I typed all the lyrics out
So that I could keep them to myself
Later on I'd stay

And I know you gonna be running home and you be crying inside
Yeah I value my time so if I give it to you gon' pay me back (ka-ching yeah)
My lyrics all

Pyromancy – Lyrics By Na’Listen
Iii Oooo Iii Oooo 
Iii Oooo Iii Oooo
Uhh
Nallie 
Nallieeee  Aye Aye 
Na listen - Hah
Nallieeee  Aye Aye 
Na listen -

don't owe me period
Don't think you know me, you just know my lyrics
I'm serious, the fuck out my business
If you ain't with gang, it's none of your

the stones or the rocks
These lyrics are deep like the ocean by the dock

Ignore the hate
Do not be late
These people give me 0 stars when they rate
They say

Overachievers we doing things in a major way
I got this far off my hustle don't owe y'all a thing
Smooth operator with lyrics you can call it a fling

waving bye like a cheat
Write down my life story on a paper sheet
Tried to frown at the gory lyrics, rap on-beat
Your bitch fucks you with a strap-on,

pouring pints with a head
I'll tell my peers cheers over beers
Poetically afflicted by my fears
An artist is someone screaming hoping somebody hears
I was

cruising down the street with my friends for sure
All those ladies passing by they knows I'm dope
So this is peter I know I'm dope and that's for sure
Dude I

battling
The way he flips the words on the track, he’s like an acrobat
Listening to another rapper’s lyrics like “that no fast
I mean, come on, you excited

mind our space
Our rhyme deface 
Prehistoric predate the human race
B.C. emcee PhD in hip hop philosophy
History to be studied by anthropology
No

best life, the beautiful kept wife
Enjoying her golden cage.
Just diamonds and rosé, her daily buffet
Paid by her looks and style.
No working and all

Got lyrics in my head 
Can back it up with flow
Alliteration's how I said it
Embedded by more dope 
My thoughts have meaning
But lack cause 
Need

Lyrics verse 1 and music: Jan S. Braathen (1970)
Lyrics verse 2 and 3: Hans F. Løken (2015) 

I can remember you,
your eyes, your lips, your smile.

with your badself, nigga
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/A4dI'm knockin dicks in the dirt with this one finger
Wine be fine, what

Lately there's nothing that's cool
I just like reciting lyrics that could knock a tooth loose 
mighty healthy 
bout to eat the beats like they was couscous

mind our space
Our rhyme deface 
Prehistoric predate the human race
B.C. emcee PhD in hip hop philosophy
History to be studied by anthropology
No

I got it going on 
Just like I had ya girl with her flip flops on bent over on the futon 
This ones for the ones who judge my life by my wrongs (haha)

miserable mothefuckers kill your vibe
And those are the exact thoughts that summed up my mind
So I wrote it down lyric by lyric one at a time
And I found