Y’auras des mort dans ma liste Pourquoi tu piste Pourquoi t’es triste J’ai grandis dans la violence dans la street (Refrainx2) Ils veux faire le mec Il va se faire se faire tuer Je la baise à sec Sa chatte et entrain de puer Je Rap Je fait des rime J’ai le flow j’ai le truc je rap mon hymne Pourquoi ta peur pourquoi ta peur Si je commets un crime se sera moi l’auteur Faut que je mette au sommet mon secteur Ton rap pue la merde sa sent a l’odeur Quand j’était petit j’avais un sourire moqueur Hé les gens voulais me voir a terre Que je sois fumer comme un pacque de beher La vériter j’ai trop peur de perdre ma mère Et la vie à fait que je ressemble a mon père Peu d’amours beaucoup de haine Je vais rien emporter avec moi ta de la veine Il comprenne pas ma douleur et ma peine Y’auras des mort dans ma liste Pourquoi tu piste Pourquoi t’es triste J’ai grandis dans la violence dans la street (Refrainx2)
Zindagi ki raahon mein, khud ko paana hai, Raat bhar khud se, khud ko samajhna hai. Har baat ek raaz, har chal ek raah, Deep rhythm mein, sapne sach kar rha
🎉Dil se chill, game ka thrill, Skill se lift, na koi drill, Ghar se nikal, na koi mill, Bagair bill, scene ko fill. Beat pe vibe, night ko bright, Grind ke saath, dreams ka flight, Har move slick, focus tight, Zindagi ka chase, har goal ko sight. **Verse:** Raat ke andheron mein, khud se ladai, Parivaar ka support, na mila, par thaani hai sajai. Dil ki baatein, beats pe chhodi, khud se hi fight, Sapno ke raaste pe, chhod diya hai light. Umeedon ke sahare, kyu na jeena na pyar Jis din chodunga umeed usdin jaunga haar Jab girta hoon main, khud ko uthata hoon, Parivaar ki chhaon bina, apne sapne ko jagata hoon. Hardcore junoon, mere music ka hai saathi, Support nahi mila, to bhi na ruka, na paayi naathi. Aaya scene pe, sabko daala track pe, Har beat pe, jaise bullet se attack pe. Speed se gaadi, jaise hawaon ki raakh, Lines tight hain, jaise bond mein chain ke saath. Dil se bolun, zindagi ki yeh raat, Sawaal ho rahe, par jawab toh yeh baat. Flow ki tsunami, beats pe chhaaye, Lyrical khiladi, sabko yeh nazaar aaye
Awwv, Whats Wrong Slim YOU and Satan Act Alike Im too Bright to Dim Lights My Words Become Swords SLICIN' up this Dis-Chord THE Devil Got You Dudes TRULY livin' Like a Nasty Whore Poundin' Down Ya Raps , Not ya Ass till that Back is Sore All You Bitches Should Washin' Dishes and Moppin' the Floor I Showed my Nephew Ya' Hoodini Album And Said , Just Listen ... He Said What For ? I Asked , What You Mean ? please , I Dont Like Candy Wrappers HES Makin' Me Bored He Shouldve Stopped at Encore ...🤔
Music's my drug, but I'm tripping on the same old bullshit, Numb my pain with Mary Jane, but now it's causing me more fit. Decade's a blur, like my mind's in a blackout, 34 years old, but inside, I’m still running the crack route. Haunted by the past, ghosts are dancing in my headspace, Lost all my friends, now my thoughts are my disgrace. Dream of reinventing, but my energy's been depleted, Mindset's a camera, all it captures are the negatives, unseated.
Sinister In The church Listen to the minister of God Imagine a shooting star fell and turn into a rock Work X5 I'm like electro coming to shock Can't be stopped zap zippy zippy zap Listen to my electro fusion
These Pros Ain't Shit But Hoe'z to Me And All their Man - Groupie - Fan'z Can't Rhyme ,, Lines So their Judgements On Music Doesn't Even Have Life Like Most Men with a Wife Never Kno' What their Hoe Ass Wives got to Hide Life or Death Mother Fucker So Pick a Side Oh ,, So it Doesn't Mean Shit When I told the LABEL Go Suck a Dick ! YOU Ain't Stoppin' Me From Comin' Harder than Harlets When I Pull Out on a Beat Millions of Dollars I told em' to Keep Got Peeps , Creatin' Unwanted Beef Cuz Wealth and Fame is All The Fuck You Lame idots Ever See in Me I'm Not Worried bout' Slim He's More Worried bout' Me Dre.'z So Lame I Bet He Gives Good Brains Now Chained to the Game Get Ready , for the PAIN Comin' lika' Summer Monsoon Rain Radio Time and Play Is What I'm Givin' Up For Flames to Roast Away Famous Names Who Harbors a Demon Behind da` Face And If You Fan'z Wanna Cast Off Blastin' Hate Smoke EVERY Rapper Then Leave from this Place Without a Trace Can't Stand What's Fake I Won't Wait ,, I'm just Takin' their Place And there Ain't Shit You Can Do ,to Stop Me Neither Roll Up On Me with a Heater Wanna Fukk with the Eye'z in the Sky Then Get DEFEATED , I Mean it Quicker than Christians That Falsely Believe in JESUS Practicin' Demonic Religons Feeding the Devils Agenda I'll Slap the Fukk Outta GrandMa Cuz You Can't Even TRUST ANY Granny Old Ass Classic Dick Sucking When they Practice Harlotry Now , Viewers Got Shit , Slick to Say Cuz I Make em' Feel Shame When they Follow Satan'z Ways Ain't No Way Eminem'z Keepin' Pace Losin' his Place In tha` Game No Longer is he the Rap- God That he Claim'z Forever in Flame'z ,, this World isn't Hell but he'll Know it Well Soon , If He Doesn't Change In a Few Ways Like Why Does Everyone Trade Everything For a Minute of FAME ... ?
Get a little stupid Take a hit from the same shit that snoop hits, If you eat a little shroom and you wanna puke it, and your vision feels a little crooked, than take another hit of this new shit, till your looking like you're DJ whoo kid, Talking like you're connor saying fook it, I
cock back let go 3 out the window oh oh oh no was it ninetendo 12yrs old wasnt prenend though now i need my own gun think i need an extendo mac 11 heavenly we can be kinfo looking in my closet gun or ninetendo sarcastic voice pop a couple shots or start popping these pimples like nerd decision not simple the adults really mental old lady voice
tô com uma lista de homicídio no caderno, aham e ainda falta cinco nomes pra riscar não me confunda se eu tiver usando terno, eu só tô me garantindo de botar eles no lugar dentro da divisão de cena, mano eu sou um problema quantos versos são jogados, julgados sem ser poemas versos de galinha que dão pena, pera a pena tem fiança se não tiver usando algema e que eu tenho lema, de quem que tava na lama junto comigo sem grana, pá pode levar a vitrine mas daqui 3 anos, os nomes foram riscados e esse preço da etiqueta é valor de bala fini tô com time, RIME letras são bilingue pai eu tô no ring, pá garantir a vitória eles são shaoling, tá travado zero Ping, É que se tiver mais fácil nunca vai ter uma história
It's free for non-profit/personal use my, not to make a song. Also I wasn't the one to copyright your song. It was probably someone else who made a song
Я еще здесь но меня нету От вопроса к ответу отзимы прямо к лету эти качели нас раскачают полётом из тьмы прямо к свету необученым пилотом я много ошибался и делал все не так я часто слышал говорили мне что я дурак но я не сдавался и шел вперёд однажды когда нибудь и тебе повезет , но удача это наше все малыха спит я ее не буду тревожить коснусь ее тело рукой она пробежит дрожью приятной что прямо под кожей я думаю о том насколько же это возможно
Я еще здесь но меня нету От вопроса к ответу отзимы прямо к лету эти качели нас раскачают полётом из тьмы прямо к свету необученым пилотом я много ошибался и делал все не так я часто слышал говорили мне что я дурак но я не сдавался и шел вперёд однажды когда нибудь и тебе повезет , но удача это наше все малыха спит я ее не буду тревожить коснусь ее тело рукой она пробежит дрожью приятной что прямо под кожей я думаю о том насколько же это все возможно
Hitta know to get back. Its crazys remend, in a backback. And a brand new white snapback. Tell no one its live on snapchat. Say pipe down get the raps pack. Clap yo hands im finna napsack.
