Lyrics:
Story my pain
Melody my aim
My lyrics my pen
Fighting all my demons my case
This is my story this is my pain
This is my melody this is my aim
This is
‘bout the work I’m showing
Making beats and making lyrics
I got my shit focused
Wasting my time in the back of my mind
Adrenaline rushing to start writing
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3awtani rap kit3awd b7al l7moda d joker
Hadchi kijini sahel ki lmaths d jidr adab
Sabab ach ma3refnach w 3chna l 3adab
Ra lghalta d adam
Check
Essa Bad Bitch Fuma no Club
Wokstar Que Vive Em Fashion Week (week)
Richard Millie Plain On My Wrist
Eu Adquiro Meu Drip no Kit
Slime Que Slide no
you don't like my lyrics, you can press fast forward
Got beef with radio if I don't play they show
They don't play my hits, well, I don't give a shit,
don't like my lyrics, you can press fast forward
Got beef with radio if I don't play they show
They don't play my hits, well, I don't give a shit, so
dzień noc na pewno przyjdzie też
Nie brakuje tu nikogo mi słyszę ptaków śpiew
Moje serce dudni tlen pompuje krew
Nie potrzeba kłótni by się zbudził we
show alert the frame. Bash all flags where the mag spin park. Corroded by the volts that jolt the cold vein. Boogie down kits to slip past the guard. Def
a project brick
Pack of Newports and Actavis, yeah that's my starter kit
I put my Glizzy on my hip and flag to my left
I'd rather be judged by six than
(Skrrrt!)
Death by Demurely Down Bad Diaries,
So basically, all you did is get high with me (Basically)
cnd then you got low with me, your girl, she got down
I've been stomping other verses, niggas shaking, here's some towel.
I've been hitting on the words, niggas like thinkin' like they my panel.
Just by
a blindside
Once upon a drive-by came from the westside
Yes, all you can do is wet your lips
Hopin you don't get hit by the next lyric clip
I turn down the bass
I'm tryna be the best so I'm testing my limits
While perfecting my lyrics by connecting with spirits
Letting you hear it cos I'm trapped at the minute
If you don't like the lyrics, you can press fast forward
Got beef with radio if we don't play they show
They don't play our hits, we don't give
as lyrics I'm quite content with celibate living
Wittingly unfuckwittable with these syllables
And fuck your syllabi, lil nigga been to school
The realest
sitting by the bay heh
Lyric
so come on baby and dance your belly
move and groove it so irie yeah
Liedertexte eeling this ya night is blessed blessed
with
The first is what I will take
But you still chase
Murdered by words is your fate
You got no fuckin' fanbase
What a disgrace
What a fuckin' novelty, lyrics are
the lyrics to match. Little did they know a new culture would hatch. Mad love to the pioneers.
The mashpee Wampanoags that I represent can quote the 120
Hip-Hop style baby, y'all remember
By the middle of March, when the pregnancy starts
In your ladies' placenta, that means L just entered
Duck taped your
Yeah, is it in them cut-offs? (Cut-offs)
Is it the whiskey on her lips?
Is the F-150 with a lift kit?
Is it the way she moves them hips? (Shake
Limpish Limpsson
By lyrics you're amazed
By my fat you are afraid
By my powers will be saved
I will destroy the world, grenade
My rap give people
headphones
The roots exploited clones; therefore
It's my job to describe the loudness, the habitat of rap survival kit
Artistic skin abrasion, so when 'em
One two buckle my shoe
Three four step inside the venue and I
See in the corner of my eye
This beautiful girl
That's standing by the bar
stay with me like kit
Like I'm Morty, I stay with my bros like Rick
Slatt, I'll be by their side, even if we hittin' a lick (Yeah)
You know that we be
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