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the song screams

I said love me like the song screams
Know hear lyric and I know you love to feel the beat
Flowing very smoothly with the rhythm left

old school rap, this what make 'em clap 
Man, I'm busy with the rap, like it's Christmas, cause I wrap 
All the gifts you wanna have, they coming right

the protection of our mum
We're bound to have some
IInherited your worst traits
Heard you 60 today so I guess it's happy birthday
There I go again, flashes of my

on the drums
Celebrate where you come from
Wake up in the morning its a blessing
Every day is a prayer
And you feel it right there, right here
But you want

Dreamin' of the day i say Mother i sober
Fortunately born as a son with, wise olders
Team are high rollers no glass pipe smokers
Wild north west billboards,

The second I met them I started drinking but the habit hasn't yet kicked me 
Did you notice I rewrote the lyric? 
I want to try to fill myself with

to the bottom
I got em

I stopped writing lyrics down cause I'm type nice
I'm like lightning with the hits, never strike twice
The same way, hate when people say

before leavin earth
Whether it be in a hurst
Or straight to the dirt
Got they feelings hurt
When i make the tires skurt
You messin with the worst
Pull up

order-to-fly,
With only one you’re left spinning, you won’t sore-to-the-sky,
It’s like our leaders think we’re stupid, and the cure’s-to-divide, 
Keep us

like film trick
When they left I said soon they will miss me
And all l had was you and my lyrics
And the worst part was my goons didn't believe me
In

the worst that I'll ever be and I'll never be again

Think you know bout me and what I sin
Think you know bout me and how I been

Wanting success more than

You want to give us da worst curse
You gotta make Noflipe becomes famous
Seven starz are born finally I hope not
Don't believe that celebrity is da

the rich too
Eat the rich? You don't mean that shit
Gut, butter, and bake 'em, we're getting real thick
Hit 'em with a heater, and then put 'em in the heater

to see
When I write to a beat, I got that fight in me
It's just crazy how I work so hard
And I've come so far
From the days I would stay
With CDs and just

runaways from tragics and traitors/

clthough pain is the worst feeling/
It's a reminder you exist/

Must take what you learn out of the bullshit/
Nigga, get

send shots even if the body is deceased
The lyrics where weak
Unleashing the freak Thats inside of me
You can never know the worst side of me
You gon be

can never fake it
Any limit guaranteed to break it
Feel my lyrics guaranteed you bop
If you're not feeling this than you're part of the matrix
How could

New year, new me, why does everybody say that
You sneer, you’ll see, broken record lemme play that
Why do you tell everybody including yourself that

blood and the sweat
Check with the rest you'll hear they're just as depressed
And she said
I wish that it was summer
I miss the weather and the days
We

ain’t really with all of the talking 
Pull up and then really start barring 
You bitches be jarring 

The scene got me moving rage
Please back up off my

talent
Making random ass noises to beats must be such a challenge

I even out the field with the lyrics that I'm producing
But no one's going to listen

just wanna flow
Write everyday until I'm out of control

Don't speak to me I'm not in the mood
What's wrong with me well I wish I knew
I apologize if you

the fuck is your mirror
And if the mirror is clearer then let my lyrics be heard
These days it sounds like your lifes getting worst
I dont like that I think

Silly Puddy

Zion I

Mind over Matter

2000

[Zion I] 
Dear Lord you show me the best of times 
You show me the worst of time 
Confusion all over my mind but still I be bustin' rhymes 
And I