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on myself and find the goldmine
Preaching verses taste it like bread and wine
When you, have your shot would you grasp it make it shine
When you, higher than

type beat
Now this is my big day
Though more acid trip phase
I dance around like I syncopate
The beats pocketed away
Just call me Virgil van big brains

caught your eye when I walked by just a glare
Brown hair, Green eyes, Oh baby I'm hypnotised I cant lie
You've got my mind in a trance
Any chance you would

and the holy dances
I can feel your chances, its passing you by
It's just in the sky
Just out the light
Turn off the lights
Come back to life
Fly to the light

for that buzz I'm addicted to spitting flowing rhymes
Gotta go for mine or accept the box
Do this cause I love it would be calm to get some cheques come

You didn't even blink your eyes
Telling me your see-through lies
Thinking I was just a child
I think about it all the time, sometimes
Like how

Now this one
Is Dedicated to all you pretty girls
You know who you are
Ain't gotta be shy, no no
See right now I and I would like
All the pretty

happy when they see we're still around
I could drive it to the ground like I usually do
Yeah I'm just tryna make you proud cause I do it for you

I just

like a rogue in the dark
Like a flower that rises from a rock
You barged in my life without a warning
Knocking down the walls I had built for my heart

to listen up, listen up baby
		
PreChorus  :	You ain't livin' till your loving so let's be romantic
		Girl you're all I need to get by, you're my kinda girl

flaws
Quit complaining how bout we all focus on the cause (Word)
Broke living not with it it's best if you would know your part (Yea yea ay)
I only grow

games she like my second daddy

Yeah it’s all fun games till that ratchet bitch you fucking fuckin set you up

I told my youngin if they see you better

Felt alive and bold
Got a hold on this addiction
Kiddin
We were chicken
Chasin gold we sold
Became unforgiven
Like Eastwood he could
Make my day ignite

if we don't know how this thing goes 
My darling don't
Keep me waiting 
I wanna kiss you on the lips 
Like the movie scenes 
I wanna grab you by

I'd like to dance with
Feel like the last man standing
There's nothing worse than distance
Ain't nobody trying so forget this, then
Ain't nobody even

to track star AR PISTOL make them dance
Chanel shade dark as hell but the whip white just like ranch
Smoking cookie behind tint its super loud you smell

Momma told me that I should not worry you will get a call
I was born to be a star so nigga you go get a job
I got standard procedures like I came from

the moonlight
Oh you know that this would be over
But damn well it's aright, but damn well it's aright
'Cause who wants to live a forever
We, we gonna live in

Replicated Energy
This fight for Fortune Is Redeemable Equity

We come together as a unit to unite It's a party on fireside, we'll dance by the firelight
We

Murder

Busy Bee

Running Thangs

1988

Like you got a missile, boy, you know this'll
Be fun, I put my hand up on my gun
He tried to cut me on run, huh - but yo, I'm not the one
Flexin up

chose
I'ma make a toast gonna sip like it’s my last
I'ma sip it up gonna boast about my past
Slow dance with the devil until you fall
I'ma pull

Klaus.

But you may call me Klaus Blatter 

This is my quest, so much of my conquest is about making the music, the modern music of 
Acid house to re-tell

Gotta focus up by any means get this cheddar
You would of thought i was a ninja turtle the way i keep a shredder
When she was confronted tried to lie

grind this axe for twenty fuck off years
To get overtaken by some dickless hodag
Because a great managerial angel told me once
If you want to fuck