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a Persia Prince
My lyric's lines you can call them some murder prints
All of mines is on point straight confirmed hits
So fall in line I don't stall with

cost a dime to feature me
Am not a preacher but for the music
I might become a teacher to teach you a thing or two
In order to understand my lyrics you

a dime to feature me
Am not a preacher but for the music
I might become a teacher to teach you a thing or two
In order to understand my lyrics you gotta be

Bubba Sparxxx

Bubba Sparxxx

Dark Days, Bright Nights

2001

I'm the last great warrior of written lyric
You can move to Polo Club bitch you still ain't gettin near it
If its Bubba spittin fear it, this that shit

minutes six Minutes six
Minutes, Slim Shady, you're on!
"Just a feeling I've got like
Something is about to happen
But I don't know what if that means what

B-Boy Bouillabaisse

Beastie Boys

Paul's Boutique [Japan]

1989

call me Mike D Joe Blow the Lover Man
Your face turns red as your glass of wine
That you spilled on my lyrics as you wasted my time
You should be with

Everybody can hear my dad's spirit runnin' through the lyrics
You know they can hear it when they gonna feel it though
I don't really wanna know what anybody

mercy on me
God, I know that I've sin, 
i spend money in streets with this lyrics i spit 
others see me and envy
some body told me faith is tested with

U Can't Touch This

Crazy Frog

Jingle Bells

2005

livin' and you know u can't touch this
Look in my eyes man u can't touch this
You know let me bust the funky lyrics u can't touch this

Fresh new kicks

on my lyrics
Hit a lil note
Hit my squat hold nigga
You don't know this
Young coach nigga
Told me one thing off a video I still
If I gotta work out

don't know
I been told that you wanna come and kick it
Maybe i'm wrong, who knows
But I really wanna tell you how I'm feeling
I really wanna tell you
So

Get Your Self Up

KRS-One

Spin Psycle

2001

slave
True hip-hoppers don't crave
Silver and gold, we're not amazed
We live f-are-e-e
If you not into lyrics you can't really hear it nor see me
My

Bar

Wiley

Bar

2017

round like alloys
You hear my riddims, fire through your Macs and your Tannoys
You hear my lyrics, fire through your Macs and your Tannoys
I know

the true lyricist with the new crafted lyrics
You need to throw your hands up and get ready for the DJ
I am a superior Mc that taps flavor from the new

the jewels on my neck
Class of Deja, went school with the best
When I fire my lyrics, you know I shoot for the chest and the head
Eyes rolled back, better

a song
The end of the day I took the time to write my feelings
At the end of the year I'll still be here spitting lyrics
Know you're on my mind every night

turnin up the heat 
I play this back to back until I know the lyrics 
That's what I wanna be 

Choose to be 

Live your life the way you want 
Don't nobody

Now if I ain't know no better
I could have been sucked right
Up into the setup but I kept my head up
And every time I fell I would get up
See I don't

cake
Watch me hit the folks I dance on yo wake
AY
I already know my rank
It's always gon be number one
Number one I reach to none
Rapping for the rest

you know me, I don't even know me
Say you love me, but you lie to my face
The joke is on you, I'm about to be huge
I forgot about you oh the second I

Come and run up on me
Come and run up on me
You know that .40 be stuck on me
Don't put your trust on me
'Cause I'm with the gang and we packin'
You

gave a fuck about you at all
And if you never get off your ass and go get it, then please tell me how you gon ball
See, you don’t know where you gon

son could pound him
With the lyrics, you pray you hear it, they said his bad hood couldn't match his good spirit
And one day his mom and dad, will be

"if you write some lyrics dog?"
One Ear: "Come On?"
Raza: " It'll make me happy"
One Ear: "Come on Raza? Thats your job, not mine Perro."
Raza: "Ey