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glamorous bout Mandalay Bay
Guns blazing drugs are amazing
Cut and paste lyrics got me feeling impatient
I already lost 20 years getting wasted
Trapped inside

then you can't chew you gotta see your dentist Q
Forget the Cole's and Kendrick's think Rolls and Benzes
Fuck your lyrics I said it depends on how you

Lyrics wise so girls dance roll your hips is party by the sea side

Hot pant thats all I wanna see
No nikka boys you can come wit your marcara
Free free

He can have that bag of pennies and let these millions ride by
His loss, your gain, dis here is platinum status

How can something turn to nothing, was

Damn, flash back to when I lived downtown
Writing lyrics helped the Amtrak get drowned out
I remember telling Joe I had a hit
Then played him legendary

were shit
my rap game was getting so weak 
Making my lyrics look shit

Now I’m on tiptoes like kids
Alicriti dampened indeed 
Immunity decreasing my

Smokefest 1999

B Real

Rap Life [Clean]

1999

twenty-four karats
If y'all niggas don't feel me, then I blame it on your parents
'cause tash fuck it up, don't twist it up wit luck
My style is cold like I

rudimentary
Rhymes rudimentary and to earth like re-entry
Elementary, my dearest Watson
Rhymes by the plenty a boy in his twenties
Attitude like I'm sixteen

dick in her tummy
Eating my kids, she told me, its yummy
Get her some gum, she ain't getting no money
Tell 3 P's, "I need my 20"
Old niggas say I rap

Logic taught me
"So, uh it's been twenty-four
Hours got my money?" "Oh uh, you know what
Just give me 'til next Friday
I'll have it for you" "Oh oh,

to feel accepted
Too long have I neglected Bobby
Cause I was scared of failing, prolly
So I sacrificed my twenties, not for money
But for the greatest

Rewind - Lyrics by Dee Freer 

Where did the passion go
I'm feeling so alone no no 
cnd you're here I know
This feeling won't let go no no 

I'm not

BLP KOSHER - “Quite Frankly (feat. Luh Tyler & Trapland Pat)” - Lyrics 

 

We came through the Bronx 

Home run they think we’re with the Yankees

Ballad of the Naked Man
Music & Lyrics by The Porch Jackers
Mike Jones, Chuck Haston, Tim Winton
Copyright 1993, cll Rights Reserved


How we got

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Oh, bish check my name 
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Aomg got my back 
Woo with the JAY
Gray on the beat
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against me
Think I lost 20 more pounds
Gave a new name to skinny

And shit ain't getting no easier
But that don't mean you gotta give up
Cause I been all

were born in September of 1975
You're already 20 I'm the reason why you're still alive
I watch everything you do I've seen everything you've done
I kept

I'm a next breed lyric illustrator (jeeze)
Microphone incinerator (truss')
How does it feel to be Devs or me?
You need to get goat simulator (baow,

will catch in no time if his production guy was better
And theres nothing I like better then new battle lyrics
My favorite jam is "Secret Agent" man

the hardest
Bombarded with comments by fans
Like "you the man but how come you still live in an apartment?"
Dirty carpet
Regardless the mic's on
Write

Pour my lyrics in your cup, it's glass warming
Roll up six dutches, yo I got a half on me
I'm like a dinosaur, spikes in my back, bony
When I get