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clean me up
I'm still a punk, I won't shut up
Propagandhi and The Clash
Drunken Ramblings, Anti-Flag
Forever lyrics in my head
Without punk I'd rather be

(Lyrics and music by Patrick Harvey)

feels like 
Ima a bat up in dark knight
But fuck it this is counters 
Till it's over I can still fight 
But I still write these lyrics 
While taking real

to choose

Look at me, writin' all these lyrics by myself
I just wanted to say, "Dont turn on me or else"
I'm just tryna prove a point, I'm not tryna sit

Pass em (Pass), Aye
Savage at it, Mingo damage
Holy holy holy he done left it gory (Left it gory)
Menace with the lyrics when he tell his story (Tell his

then a black man is killed by a cop
So everybody duck
Or thats how you'll end up 
Belly downward beak filled with dust 
I don't dust I bust these lyrics

from the fame
Y'all the same rappin' bout money and chains

I've been shot in the chest by my brother (ouch)
Dawgs got their bets on the other (what)

on the rise 
My dudes for life 
If i call they gone ride 
Dudes be having egos 
Man 
Put that pride aside 
My mind be 
Locked in lyrics 
Rhyme after rhyme 
Hope

Z-Ro Lyrics

Mo City Don Lyrics

(*talking*)
Shit, Z-Ro the Crooked, I know y'all
Been waiting on this here, yeah shit
R.I.P. Big Mello, Screw,

me
But I'm feelin so free got no tags on me
And I'm lighting up the game with these lyrics yeah they be
Seasame Street what's the word on the beat

without a scar 
When the music starts you can tell by the verbal farts
That we came to spit it quick raw rugged and make it last 
On the beat without

insanse and crying
Lyrics
all I ever know is the fight for justice
all I ever know is the fight for peace
Lyric
so love and peace chall be all around us

the truth we've
Songtext got to find new ways to choose we've got to turn this old way
Lyrics loose instead of

running and running and running for this gold

Life, tried to make me crazy but it birthed a genius
I'm born in Christmas I might be Jesus
I was saved by the seatbelt so I might be Yeezus
So I

Welcome to this world
Where the toughest guy shines
Easy money in dirty hands
Absurd lyrics flooding your hollow mind
Greed and pride
Greed and pride

Home alone
These lyrics on my walls
All alone
In the room without the door
So how will I
Let myself to move on
Oh no
But who am I
With no place for

Cross out ya Hole hood Then sky right the invite
Im impetuous lend me an ear like Tyson'Punch out
Then Lights out by the time you wake up got the Mic out"

We need that money come pronto
Painting these pictures like Banksy Picasso
Lyrics so potent might open your chakras 
Locate my shit like you dusting

tell
(Shhh can't tell)
Who's real and who's fake?
You can't tell
Yeah she feels my lyrics just like it's braille
Ouh
Love makes you blind girl, I swear

running down streets chased by police
When I see 'em I say Hey, Hi, Hello cunt-stable
Not knowing Im feeling uncomftable
They get offended when I call em

words down
Heads not around
Browse some shit, yeah
Take a hit, yeah
Don't do shit, yeah
Hit or miss, yeah
Can't do this, yeah
Lyrics piss, yeah
Once again

before everything
Got u on some ropes hanging by the string
It'd be tragic if u had a offspring
Got the new drip and its on me
You be fucking tripping like

asking
How I do this
Spitting lyrics oh so fluent
The 90s was my influence
I can't help but reflect it in my music
And I can't even release it
If it don't

I love women, I don't discriminate by size of thighs
You gon' get yours, but I promise Ima get mine
An eerie spirit, fresh to death on every lyric