Lyrics:
me less Than before?
I'm alright If I
Big Blind Lyrics
Have the chance to Spend the night By your side
In a bad mood
Big blind
I'm all in
Im pushing in
To what I am now I owe you a big part
Nothing for the ones that wanted me to spar
Cause they only gave me this hate up in my heart
Bout show all what lyrics
Slice, roast those big boys
Banks don't matter you will be destroyed
Up and down the rap world goes
The radio rotation dominated by your flow
But I'm
other New York rappers
Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherf***ers
are understandably shaken up by
Yeah yeah
Blaze one for the nation
Brr
Brr
Brr
I got lyrics that wake up spirits
They told me how to make big hits and spend digits
Can
it 10 toes down walking in his shoes
Furnace flow, type of lyrics that can blow a fuckin fuse
Different views looking from the top
Gotta see
ambition
Never kill my spirits
Tryna digest in my lyrics
I just hope one day they hear
Im having so much flavor
Im having so much
Im having so much
Im having
working man
Don't have to move no scales
Big rock star shit
And I move like I don't care
As I read these lyrics in my head
they don't know I'm furious , I'm
of the jokes
In year 7, I was jumped by some blokes
Yeah, I had my fair share
And the teachers didn't care
They would watch and turn a blind eye
I thought might
Ive been working on the low
Been on my grind
Writing lyrics on my book
Make me feel fine
Makes it easy
For me to express my mind
And explain alotta
can't even hold palm in their hands
Pull up in that bassline snatch you up with these hits
Tie you up with my lyrics
Now you're abducted by this shit
Hey-a, forward the music selector
We get tougher, aye
Salt and Pepa draw the people into hysterics
With the serious lyrics, right?
It's alright
tank into metro
Live lyrics from the bank of reality
I kick the flyest dope maneuver technicality
To a dope track, you wanna hike get your backpack
say so (mmmhmm)
When we move yes (mmmhmm) sometimes we lay low (mmmhmm) aiyyo (yo)
Big up my little nigga Pedro
Make you after the L like turkey,
a rare breed never too impaired to read
But impaired by greed as I prepare for a seed
It's been sworn that since the day I was born
I'm here to swarm
touch on my wrist
I saw your target practice
Every shot was a miss
Is that where all your lyrics went?
Right off the paper?
Stolen by the imaginary
Shitty
is surrounded by the pain and the violence
So the selling never safe
At the same time snitching to the Jake
Is the quickest way to get found
Dieci Cento Mille: Lyrics
Cosa mi aspettavo questo non lo so
Strano questo mondo sogno
Ancora un pó
Penso tutta notte a cosa non si sa
Cerco di
by the name of 2Pacalypse (uh)
The 707, my roost go hella far back to Floyd Terrace (yeah)
I pull a forty out of my ballcap
And then I flush it
by the name of 2Pacalypse (uh)
The 707, my roost go hella far back to Floyd Terrace (yeah)
I pull a forty out of my ballcap
And then I flush it
and I don't quit
I get pushed to the limit, and yo that's it
Step by step, I put an end to your fun
Cause I'm the chosen one, yes me my son
A young kid
here flossin', Big Willies, we Willie Lynch 'em
Pull out the chopper, rappers hittin' the ground
Like every bar is a bullet, when I pull it, it sound
I am the streets, the future
I introduce you to Ace Hood, Meek Mills
Big Sean, Wale, Vado, this the future
They gettin' money, they makin' hit
Trying to find a sister with a voice
Make her moist
I'm throwing up the W
Bringing trouble to
Those in sight
King T and Big Ice
[Chorus:]
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