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to whine about it
I taught myself, you can't school me a bit
Instagram clout chasers, you ain't fooling 'em kids
Man you can save them little studio pics
I

walk
Them wannabees that stalk
Moving
No stops...
Red flags
That's a pause
End of the day
Not worried bout y'all
Ughh....

Now... You see me...
Living

He got, he got
Shells for my pretty 12-gauge
He got, he got
Lyrics that be all up in the brain
He got, he got
Money that I'm savin' in the bank
He

to come with it
Burning up these cynics critics (flame on)
I finish gimmicks with no lyrics
You got rhymes but no spirit (none)
My mind you nowhere near it

with my lyrics, I got demons in my
Ear, show me a cliffside view, pretty nice, true, can’t really criticize, except that I
Can only think of morbid

me from a jail phone
Said he coming home I told his ass that it won't be long
Foenem running deep up in the streets, they standing too strong
Now I'm

with it you know that I don’t be trusting no bitch

No stylist can style me, you know that I been had drip way before I was lit 

All about timing,

Dress to Kill

Killarmy

Silent Weapons for Quiet Wars

1997

black boots
        Military gear 'n' go up like troops (4x)

Yo, yo, yo, all rhymes is mad raw nigga, let the force pour from my jaws, lyric sause   
got

Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah

Man it's cold

From a place where the twilight is poppin out
Damn i got cotton mouth
Damn I'm so poppin now
Shawty she rockin

by me
I'll quit hyping I see typing
You ain't got lyrics you're trash on my ting
Making it dirty, they keepin' it clean
No I can't give em mercy, I'm

a bitch out, it's gone be on spirit
You niggas change for the pussy like Jason lyrics
He got robbed now the nigga tryna change his appearance
Take a niggas

won't be hard to dish it
Let me shoot my shot it won't take long to get in
Aye
I can't explain the reazon I've been feeling this way
(Let me know)
(Let me

Get Loose

Vanilla Ice

Mind Blowin

1994

And with my napalm bomb lyrics
I got 'em scared of this
So be prepared to be taken to the Twilight Zone
And the VIP is bad to the bone
Ain't no way against

Jakob

Agents of Good Roots

Where'd You Get That Vibe

1996

Lyrics: jones
Music: jones

Lyrics:

Jakob's got a ladder
Climbs up to the sun
Once you get to the top of it
You're going to be someone

Now I've got

Boof Baf

Fugees

Blunted on Reality

1994

lack of freestylin'
Mind must be sharp until my holler girl, I get all in
Black stylin', wildin', Boof'll be trappin'
When they come to Battery Sound,

will never miss

Aye, y'all thought I was really gonna leave?
These lyrics here got me feeling really deep
Y'all really thought that I would be okay

of time 'fore they bust out their new pits
cnd I'm all turned around, the gears between my ears I fear is where the screw hits
cnd now it's overheating

and compare
Standards all set now im walking on air
Try it and get it mom sent me these prayers
Now im shining bright
Im rising star cant be blocked by these

the limelight and he
Thought he'd seen it
Now he's washed up, on the sideline
Shotting B even if he came back
I’m afraid he can’t win it since that day
That

got dope boy
What you need, know we got it on the low boy
But no matter how much the money grow boy
Y'all know, I'ma always be a Broke Boy
Live your

and compare
Standards all set now im walking on air
Try it and get it mom sent me these prayers
Now im shining bright
Im rising star cant be blocked by these

right til we living lavish
I’m humble but know I aiint average
Aint searching right now I be damaged
And all of these drugs Help me manage
This Bars

a bar tryna fight my lyrics
He got a rough draft and all, he probably cite his lyrics
You the type to type it up, damn

You the type to type it up twice,

me
Living my best life
Put the bullshit behind me
Hiphop losing meaning
And the lyrics is fading
Got a hard time adapting
To this new generation
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