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a bitch
Blinded by the mission
Been a menace
I admit it
A demon of pretension
When I'm prayin on retention
Catch a bitch lackin I been on a roll (kick it)
I

strategizer

Peace PAC we still bangin' all your albums

I study martyrs

Street legends 

Great authors

Music legends

Fuck Elvis/ muddy waters

Fine artist

Mało by brakło a ten numer zasiliłby tamtą płytę
Bo do tanga trzeba czterech nie każdy się jarał bitem
Tamten album prawie został tym ostatnim
Przez

of its nostalgic I was on my 8 mile shit.
I was young I was confused but the music would over power it.
That was back in 03, I swear the Aftermath was

infatuated by woman
It's hard to get their attention
When you broke ain't got a whip
Ain't got a crib or let alone an iPhone 6
Trust me I know this facts
These

on the cover of the XXL magazine, lil nigga
This ain't no make believe, we just make believers
The only thing you and your enemies agree with
The album could

Grime Daily

Ghetts

The Calm Before the Storm

2010

everyone acting like they weren't in love with the music Eskimo Times
Grime!
Rumble Times and that
Yeah man I'm still waving the flag

I'm a grime kid

Take Off

Bob & Doug McKenzie

One Hit Wonderful

1999

he's good. 
Okay, so good day. Our topic today is music. 
That's right like, 'cause my brother and I are now experts in 
The field. 
Yeah, right,

Starling

Brave Saint Saturn

Anti-Meridian

Starling
Music and Lyrics by Reese Roper from album Anti-Meridian

Filthy bird laying in our yard,
Four chamber heart never beat so hard.
Dad said

muh'fuckin a (okay)
They can't keep him away, he's too resourceful
Gettin that guap with the glock by my torso
The young terror from the crack era
I turn

else sucks, shouldn't do music
Even when I'm joking, there's truth to it
I'm always working, so I
Keep my hands dirty
Need to get in the hamper
I'm fine,

done but we rolling it out in 2024
My first album made by brothers I met in year 7
What the fuck man
How is this all not already written
It's 6:19 right

ra-ta-ta (Ta-ta-ta), vyletěj plameny jak na grilu (Brr)
Vrm, kdo by to byl čekal, hmm? Mý Gs říkaj: "Kubo, seš zmrd
Další hit, další album, top forma, lepší

Že jsi od osmi od rána na
Nohou a nudíš se v práci to se mi zdá
Ale bohužel nespim i když bych rád
A ty nejsi můj blood
Kdybys byl, tak bys věděl, že