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It's middle of the night I'm looking for a purse to snatch
A pitiful thoughts that i have looking for a beat to snap
The lyrics that i be spitting

Freeways

Men Without Hats

I Got the Message

Artist: Men Without Hats
Song: Freeways, this is a be-Side on several singles.
German lyrics transcribed and commented by:
Barnard@forge.franken.de

Ring the Alarm

Fu-Schnickens

F.U. Don't Take It Personal

1992

is gripped my lyrics do split up like
Bombs from Vietnam
Cause I'm sweet, neat, I don't romp or skinteet
Lyrics I lick with my tongue
And rhymes I

There Are Bad Times Just Around the Corner

Noël Coward

The Masters' Voice -- Noel Coward: His HMV Recordings 1928 to 1953

1993

from experience that they won't roll by,
With a scowl and a frown
We'll keep our peckers down
And prepare for depression and doom and dread,
We're

Bloodsuckers with they hands reachin'
Cause my preachin' got 'em
Thinkin' I'm really eatin' so to speakin'
My lyrics got my breath reekin'
Yes, I your rap sire

I often think of my younger days, when I was motivated by hunger pains
Pockets filled with a ton of change but that wash money don't bring a ton

about a gift that biggie gave me in the afterlife
He set me on a mission spit the lyrics live in paradise
Other rappers richer but their lyrics only half

Am new to this game
But am already dropping way more hot bars
Than some of this rappers who been rapping for a decade
They lyrics sound messy they

Am new to this game
But am already dropping way more hot bars
Than some of this rappers who been rapping for a decade
They lyrics sound messy they

lyrics that I'm spitting about to split up all your brothers
Uh, I like it when she's spitting about to fuck somebodies mother
I just left her dripping

Everything is gold
My music be platinum
Go and watch now
My fans they liked em
My lyrics were dope
My music was catchy
Saving the best
When the best

K.O I’m snoring all till the morning
Cut off the head of Medusa I’m coming for all the opponents sick you to ya stomach
Lyrics so sick I might vomit

But it matters to us"

They want something that feeds off my pain
So I wrote them this album
These lyrics the only thing keeping me sane
Yeah I know I

check, look

You can't just read your lyrics,
You gotta be your lyrics
You gotta eat, sleep, and breathe your shit
Check me
You can't just say your lyrics

defeat

[Chorus]
Any beat I’m on Yeah, I murda I Kill em wit the flows lyrics, punchlines I Murda
I Kill em wit d flows Lyrics, punchlines Like Hitler I

I've been wearing my crown
You weren't born no ruler, just a jester, a clown
They be liking my lyrics but always telling me to dumb it down
I'll dumb you

from my fears in the twilight
With lyrics of a broken love
I told them of all the times I fell for you

Once I thought I'd set a fire in your eyes
But it

Woke up by 2am feeling like a drunk man
Thinking of the warmth and the touch of your hand
I'm a broken young boy that you used like a toy
And each

Ever rigid, never fidgety when dem a left a critique

Especially with these lyrics which is a helluva gift
Study me? You have a better chance fi master

you want or anywhere you at
I'll pick you up cause you're a thot
What's the plot? I'm not a cop but
Better call my homies by their names, dawg
They can

can caress it
They can be everywhere I cannot be
My lyrics are surely
My lyrics are surely happier than me
I'm a lonely mad man in my den
Morpheus,

the bombs guns and machete
Above the law cus my mind stays Revolutionary
Never was the type
To believe conspiracy theories 
But by the way life is out here

head
Woah!
Time to make these lyrics alive
I'm 'bouta wreak havoc, gonna transcend
Woah!
I'm in my bag yo
Hold up, wait a minute
Let me start by saying,

remember being broke but now I'm moving south huh
People told me I was stupid cause I didn't have no clout huh
Rappin lyrics bout my life I'm on anotha route