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Big long dick, I'm in her stomach like a pack of Tums
Real niggas sit inside my section, bitch, quit acting dumb
Please don't get offended by my

microphone to recite through
At my height on a bookshelf in my room
I don't need a mic booth
A flashing lights on a 50 track Neve console engineered by Guru

traveled, daily battles and tussles
Sweet signs of struggle brings success by the bundles
We all had our individual rhymes, rhyme groups
Rhyming groups

Told you mothafuckas I'm the greatness stop tripping and keep on thinking that you in place to win
I already told you like at least 20 times born

start an earthquake!  Earthquake!

This system is so bitchin’ and it’s made to please
An American dream built by the Jap-apanese
Plays Eighties tho’ I’m

visions
Inside a cupboard just sipping
On lyrics made outta ribbons
Baking sales of old women
Got twenty dollas for Satan
Or maybe Jessica playing
In

Soon I'm going to be steady stunting like I'm Shaq
Riding around on twenties in a Lamborghini or a Jag
Even at my house I'm getting stared at by my

Raised by parents that worked on crops
That drop like stocks in Salvador
Born in a city that kills cops and pop one another
Hits the core
In Houston

By now you know that I can do this, like Brutus
With rhymes on point like a harpoon is, them's the rumors
Bringing this to my consumers, both

no man
And death with his cold hands
God laughs when I plan
I got the wrong cast on my right hand
I put my faith up in my lyrics
Baby all you drop are

see me by the entrance
I am way in the back
Only suckas getting jacked
Motherfucker give me that
I been told you 20 times
I am all about the bag
That's

I like 'em tall skinny
Thick thighs big titties
Bad bitches by the plenty
I don't know why I'm so addicted
Euro, Russian, Rican hoes
Black gals I

to what I've written
In 80 minutes you sit in class prepared for the worst
In an hour-twenty Nibo gets paid off of his words
I know you rap but don't act,

long enough to find out
After fucking around for 20 years I
Finally found a way out
My whole family upset with the
Route I'm taking, dangerous, swerving

Yeah I got my price tag from Spotify do not even dare to try
They aint playful bro who told me to cry
Logic Pro interface AT20 I
Got a lot of profit

shit
This is what it means to trip
I was acting casual
I'm just waiting for the show
Ten twenty thirty minutes
Hol up things are sorta spinning
Looking

Do you remember
When there was no right or wrong
When we both lived by
The lyrics of our favorite song.
All we ever did was
Saving our dreams from

Valjean - What Have I Done? Lyrics

[VALJEAN]
What have I done?
Sweet Jesus, what have I done?
Become a thief in the night,
Become a dog on the run

lifetime)
I've shed so many tears
I've written so many rhymes over these years
By 20 I did more than
Most other British rappers did
I toured Europe
And spat

Kaleidoscope Light Feat. Airinna Namara
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Kaleidoscope Light - Lyrics By Airinna Namara - 2022

On your arm that's lookin' at you
All the lyrics on your wall, inside your room
They'd be gone, I'd be too
I'd be washing dishes at a restaurant

Kaleidoscope Light Feat. Airinna Namara
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Kaleidoscope Light - Lyrics By Airinna Namara - ©2022

resume
With the route to Brut by Faberge
No doubt, to shout about a 20 bar segment
Offspring of lyrics when
The microphone's pregnant
Give it a rubdown,

like
A hundred and twenty then suddenly stops
There ain't no way to get off
It's part of my life, it's caught me by the wing
Whenever I hear that