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From head to toe
Going fast or slow
You've rhythm baby
Ya giving me a show
Now do it slow
Yeah that's right slow it down
Take it round and round, I

talk bitch

I've been stagnant, wondering when my days gon come by
I've been growing, got my wings now I'm ready to fly
Gotta touch the sky

It could be

do, Is to dream of you
I hope you can be by my side
When im think of you, you got me feeling blue
Let me hold you tight

I'm falling for you, girl you

I BLcME HIS BROTHER (Joey Ramone)

Time was runnin' out he was surfin' on the road to ruin
Flavors from the bubblegum fadin' from the rhythm he's

felt like wildfire
In a whirlwind affair you became my desire
Now it's cuffed by the past, it got lost in the fire
Your indicolite eyes were all I once

A few dollars and cents, but you got to admit
The dude's hotter than sipping hot lava
Hot java! I bean grinding to get green
And roast emcees A.K.A.

the plays and laughs
No there ain't much cash
Through the course of time
Certain guys got left
Behind couldn't make it back
Evolution is key I can move

no place on my shoulder shoulder 

So just move
Move your feet
You got a rhythm deep inside
That you just can't hide
So why don't you just let it out

GENETIC IRISH RHYTHMS   
 
Let me tell you bout a fella had a big effect on me, 
Came from bonnie Ireland way across the sea,
Couldn't grow potatoes

Looks like you're by yourself
You know the sound
Of silence in the head
'Goodbye'
A grin as you said it
Left 'em behind
You isolated, again

Fly,

rollin' down Rodeo with the bankroll
Only rollin' with me cuz she think I'm handsome
Holy moly lazy bird can throw a tantrum
Weighed down by the diamonds

Freed by your melody
Laid-back sound track
Feet up on the dash
Crash into the rhythm
While I'm staring through the glass
Dancing in my seat
Singing in my

Got me feelin' high, like I'm touchin' the sky (sky)
You and I, we can't deny, the sparks will fly
Lights flashin', music blastin', we're dancin' all

the weekends
Mama used to warn me to call him uncle Fred
Hard to believe the level of trust he earned
And I was only twelve when he crept in my room
Woke me up

Sneak through the alleys, moonlight is guide
Got a darkness in my heart, emotions I can't hide
Wrong side of town, wrong time of night
Break through

the good old daze, just you wait and see

Surprised by a look
From some eyes that are up
Before their iPhone summons them
And I'm left looking
At eyes

to Hebron
My words may sting cowards
For people that were atomised by the
Thermite in the Twin Towers
Those living through the wars
Ask me what I do this for

Guns and Butter

C-Rayz Walz

Ravipops (The Substance)

tap, young cat, old vision, soul glisten
Gun clap, one track mind, rhyme whole rhythm creatin
Instead of waitin, refrain from thought patterns
Of your

to ourselves
Started writin' poems
Got stronger by ourselves
Kinship bein' the hunger that we felt
So we trusted that
Made moves from it
Got busted backs,

mystery?
May what's in fashion never alter who I'm speaking to
May who's in power never desecrate the vibe
Rest in Peace to Phife, I got a message for

bit of riddilin won't stop my rhythm you gotta understand
I was meant to hit em wit more tracks back to back to stack on em movin the crowd by connectin

moving with mine (we can feel it, baby we can feel it)
You got that soul let it grab ahold of this vibe and don’t look back
The only thing I know is, how

Do you feel the vibe?
The rhythm of ecstasy when you're by my side
Ain't ridin no waves (No)
Ain't surfin no tide
I need you right next to me
Girl you

This Beat
I conquer
Catching bodies
On this beat
As I write
Words that rhyme
Slaughter beats
Thinking about crimes
Giving it rhythm
Thinking about grime