Lyrics:
stop pain, how long will cocaine last
A coltrain's blast, will leave you with no brains fast
Don't rap, stab yourself to the beat instead
Don't
is broken with a mindset of nothing to lose
But I live thru music and I never hit the mute
Don't stop the music
Let it keep playing
Turn it up louder
And we all know
These subtle flows
And lame ass cares can't stop me
Oh baby don't
Spill it so fast
You're lookin at me funny
Put back on my clothes
to her to the rhythm of a hi-hat
She got a beautiful mind, you can't buy that (uh-uh)
And the sight of her behind when she walk on by
Make a nigga
chill, see) but
Too magical rhymes are too tragical
For any source to stop Kane from getting capital
If I thought sticking me was dissing me
Man, don't
[Chorus: Repeat x2]
Let your body collide to the rhythm provided
By the mind state affairs classified and make your
Heat up and flare I swear
know; you don't have to ask
Rappers' rhythm and poetry, cuts create sound effects
You might get junked if you follow the records he wrecks
Until then,
story in a brand new way,
He got the rhythm!
Don't you want to be a genius and a real harmonic sleuth?
Bird found the truth:
To live a life of music is
Lava’s forming, we burning off tires uh
I just got blanked
So call this off-white uh
Flexing my friend’s dirt bike uh
Hit him with my stick when I pass by
is red
Keep pushin', I don't stop at reds, fuck a red light
It's red light specials when I pop that lead
I can even make a boxer beg, catch ya pops
this, if I don't write this
Hit tonight well the rhythm won't stop
Pass me by someone better who's got all
What it takes to come this far
What it takes
We slay
Put the Mix-Master on the fader
And the rhythm of the cuts are always up to data
Boy, it means nothin' if we're rockin' the place
Without
I’m an overthinker
I can hurt myself, and my feelings on my own
I don’t need nobody
Who think they can do
Anything to stop my
the fun
A rhythm of life, the beat of a drum
And we dance to the pulse of our pounding rain
Surrounded by love we rejoice once again
The beat of our hearts
they can stop us
United we will stand
Divided we will fall
We got to find the rhythm as we sway
Deep in we reachin'
Bust through the surface
Problems
a winner, man nuh in a what them in a.
Box food out a you mouth, them nuh want you eat nuh dinner.
All though man no sinner, don't be fool by them grin ya.
make you frown, liftin' up the bitches gown
Beatin' down had to pounce I be smokin' by the ounce
Got a big fuckin' chop for ya neck, yeah who's next
Ima
Oh yea
We're to the beats yo and you don't stop
C'mon yo
Let's just make your finger rock
Get up into the rhythm mother funky beat
And get
stand-in
And I see darkness in your future as a closed eyelid, soo woo
Don't get bloodshot at Jordan's eyes is (uh)
Every bomb out my mouth Jakartas
over Beethoven
And tell Tchaikovsky the news
I got a rockin' pneumonia
I need a shot of rhythm and blues
I think I got it off the writer
Sittin' down by
Some folks don't understand
Why we swear by only one music brand
They want hip-hop, but we say nope
Turbo Folk is the GOAT
Turbo Folk, Turbo Folk
bring box to connect with knots
So I can grow dreadlocks
Maintain the rock (don't stop the rock)
Maintain the rock (don't stop the rock)
Kickin' right
I said a hip hop
Hippie to the hippie
The hip, hip a hop, and you don't stop fuckin'
To the bang bang the booty, said up jump the penis
With
to waste Onna
Hollow Barrels make all the most Noice and
Really I be outta here
So easily I gotta goo oh oh
I got more flows non stop
And melodies on rhythms
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