Lyrics:
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I love my daily dose Of caffeine and nicotine
Super super extreme No inbetween huh
Lyric-ly mean I could make a scene obscene
Physically I'm
high be the stakes
The Godfava
La me familia
12 types of man
All be familiar
Two to the head
Funk seal the dealer
Realer
Lyrics stick screws
Jumping movin' groovin' going crazy through the roof
Writing speaking rapping writing lyrics that's the truth
Got my friends in the back aint no need
Back now they pass out
I don't need a cash out
I be rapping for the fun
I don't need a bag now
Lyrics hot (tsk)
Son no need to act loud
To the top
No
along
Learn the lyrics its yo girls favorite song
Learn the lyrics its yo girls favorite song
Wanna tell you whats on my mind oh oh oh
Too much pride
223 shells out the G, got drank got lean promethazine
I don't fuck with none of these rappers cause their lyrics they been hella week
I cut these
stuck in her throat
Mixing this shit soo I'm calling eskizzo
Reaching the top yall gone call me the goat
Fingers get tired the lyrics I wrote
Betta just
Mmm, yeah, yeah
Bustin' red lights to the stu' now
Lyrics in my head got a new sound
In my own lane, just tryna stay sane
New me, give a fuck what
Benihana
Intro
Jrxwest (Lyrics)
Hello
Whats up bae
What u doing tonight ?
Come fuck with me
Come fuck with a real nigga
You know what im saying
a mystery
But I see it clear
And I just got back from hunting
Got shot by a deer
When I write down my lyric
And I have no clue what to do (oh)
I just write
step off, I'm kicking lyrics for the deaf and the dumb
But any occasion, getting the bitches wit the mega persuasion
Then my dick starts top make
up!) 'Cause you fell behind
I'm steppin' to the A.M., dickin' down swine
Pete Nice skims over lyrics, I pick em
Strong and long, you're wrong, I stick
más chicles (Ah-ah-ah)
Solo te doy a ti el amor, es así de simple (-ple)
No, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Caught in the fire, we got burned by all the fuego
one by one in a single file line
There we go!
Now as you can see you all have room numbers!
Your section will be 1,000
Please step onto the platform
bem,
Baby ce fala de quem?
Joga esse dollar em mim
Joga essa bunda pra mim
Que que cês quer do meu pur-ple?
Joga essa bunda no Low Burn
Ela quer ser
Mr. Dreamer / you're the man / God had your fu-ture right in His Hand /
You were cho-sen / You were sent / Your di-rec-tive was marked by
beanie
Hey boy, what's the case I can tell by your face
When you're in the wrong place
When you're in the wrong game
And your rhymes are lame
And you sound
vím, chtěl by si to celý škrtnout
Nezabejvat se furt dokola tou mrdkou
Exekuce, píčoviny, pokuty na fízlech
Hádej díky čemu tomu všemu dáš výsměch?
give it all back
But it's multiplied by ten and come to break his back
In the form of me. Bringing him to both his knees
Dawg i only worship He who made
you ready?
I wanna take you way back
To when a girl on a mike?s worth
Wasn't determined by the length of her skirt
I mean way back to creativity before
love you
He's try-in' to tear us apart
Whoa, he don't love you
FADE
Transcribed by Robin Hood
These lyrics were transcribed from the specific
you sure to fall
Collapse like the Berlin Wall, while I'm just hurlin' ya'll
Lightin' bolts, by writin' quotes
Strikin' jolts that frightenin'
beautifully articulated
Demonstrated by the never faded strong facial feature
of the teacher, I am the teacher, you can check it
The styles they're
Great John on the beat, by the way
Live by the gun, you die by the judge, nigga
Shooter get, shooter get shot
Yeah, you know that? Huh? yeah
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