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Feds tryna wiretap speakeasy
Through there antenna
Asbestos in verbatim
Graham made some ultimatums
For them through a package
Boy I feel like Jason

I gotta make this shit perfect
Make sure my lyrics are perfect
Make sure my vibe is perfect
The treasure I'm bout to unearth it
Perfect

I gotta make

You niggas getting too fly but
Your lyrics are sloppy so tell me
Guess who's back guess who's back
Rick Ross talking facts like 2Pac's back
I'm a Thug

Odd Couple

Ghostface Killah

Hidden Darts

2007

chop shop it
Walked out in Babe Ruth, ex-song, hammer-throw heads
Brought by Je-sus with the grey goose
Famous for The Book of Greed, long nose
King

London where them boys die by the hundreds
No one taught us how to mourn, so we go print 'em on our jumpers
Back when Megan had the TT, hood dreams

Never sorry for being dope with all these lyrics lyrics lyrics
Never sorry for my endless links I release release release
Never sorry for leaving my

time
Only making a couple dimes
But I still produce my rhymes
Always going super hard
Read the lyrics, you'll be scarred
Making songs by the week
That

The Haughs of Cromdale

Andy M. Stewart

At It Again

1990

As I came in by Auchindoun
A little wee bit frae the town
When to the Highlands I was bound
To view the Haughs of Cromdale

I met a man in tartan

Alex Graham Bell, innovative shit to sell
I'm never risking prison but got loud by the decibel
Wrist be stirrin' up the wishing well
It's magic, feel

on an island
Or get kissed by the reaper
Or get slapped the fuck up by holy ghosts
Holy moses! I’ve been holdin’ up my staff and
Making sure my faculty is eatin’

These I lay down
Music by Chad Summervill. Copyright © 2015 Summervill Music
Words by John L. Bell and Graham Maule Copyright © 1989, WGRG, Iona

my time so im steping like i own the whole floor (step it)
Broke the rules just to do it like i done poaching
Blessed with lyrics and it feals like i

did I overcome it? I've searched for a light/
I got some lyrics for this by expressing my feelings with art/
I'm spitting lyrics and flowing rhymes

Watch Out for This (Bumaye)

Busy Signal

Reggae Gold 2014

2014

me step inna di club
Selecta, tun it up inna di sub
Music a bounce and lyrics by di tons
And mi high grade sent from above
Me tell dem (Major

Talk to them
Wake up everybody, wake up everybody
I hope my voice, I hope my lyrics
Wake up everybody, wake up everybody
Man I hope that I, come up

shots pop, you get your top hit (brr)
We doin' drive-bys, we listenin' to Pac shit (boom boom boom)
Hah, stay in your lane, bro, that's all we sayin'

Written By: Gentry Shelby Sr. - Jeff Campbell - Dexter Graham
Composed By - Gentry Shelby Sr. & Jeff Campbell
Mixed / Mastered By - Gentry Shelby Sr.

a lot of thrills
Stop frontin it's a bore
Gotta mop the spills
Shotgun pumpin here's s'more
Chocolate marshmallow
Graham cracka coming goo
Meet me by

I was in the dark
Had visions like Helen Keller
Nurtured by mi abuela
Tortured by the bodega 
Cops with hidden agendas
Would oppress us
Put us

and turn on joe rogan
Smokin by the gram
Hit between the posts like george graham
This that grand slam showing you the diagram
Take a red eye flight out

'States' rights' fans of Jim Crow tacticals
And born-agains singing Bible-Grahams in sabbaticals

Jump when anyone says jump
In an attempt to reach the stump

'States' rights' fans of Jim Crow tacticals
And born-agains singing Bible-Grahams in sabbaticals

Jump when anyone says jump
In an attempt to reach the stump

just hanging out
He's just hanging out

Where it knocks it out, in a minute, one minute
And is there a way we can do something like that?
By, ugggghhhh,

they hate me cause my skin graham
Y’all don’t want to get me started like the 6th man
They don’t want me to do what they think that i can’t they’d rather