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BUNNY STYLE 2
THE PAIN
a f*ck about royal corgisConscious raw piece let the bunny play the field pick some corn wheatDeath to the devil but I've never heard the lord speak
Press Play (feat. Stevie Nader)
Alumni
is loaded upMy conscious raw, I monster ballI got multiple lines buzzing like a conference callBut waitI’m surrounded by idiotsPound for pound,
Essence
Vel The Wonder
the odds haunt youOffer your odd consciousRaw and they all want youIt takes pressure to make a diamondAnd with the same pressureYoure creating your time
Fragile
DOPE Dre, Dennis Rosario, Vintage Sound Beats
ain't bout stopCounting the bodies I've droppedEgo showingPipe downPeople talking they too loudGet to whistle blowing let the dogs outMy conscious
Walk in from the outsideComing from the stormHuddle around the fire sideTo keep the conscious rawGuilty horizonTortured by the sunWhen night
Raw sh*t
Jeshway
Raw sh*tTaste itI kicked that door down but then I came back and I just sit thinking aroundI hear all the surround sound that keep me from higher
The Way It's Going Down
KRS-One
we rip upI spit raw conscious lyrics to lift Kris upNever give up, see the real OG's know meBut these young'uns be buggin theyThink they can hold
147
Dirty Sanchez
the contrabandHit the road with a conscious bandFlow rugged raw sh*t andFilled with intoxicantsSo the groupie girls pop lock it inDrop it like it's hotter
Growing Up
UnKnvwn
out all of my stressI'll be cautious with the raw sh*tAnd my conscious got me nauseousI'm just talking now i've lost it, f*ckYeah, Lost my first
Love Mercenary
Liliane Michel
my precious timeBecause what might look wrong in your eyesCould be so very right in my sightI‘m conscious I might sound like a raw diamondBut
Lock It In
Jetsweep30
missed texts and she left it on deliveryForget it imma hit the gym, more plates more squat setsImma hit the liquor blackout lose consciousImma hit these
Make Time
JAYIII
on me please proceed with cautionYehIf I'm being honestTalking raw trynna clear my consciousTell me shorty you believe in karma?Working on my dharma
Top Ramen
Baby Keem
me keep my conscious (yeah)I don't sneak around, if I do, I have fun (huh)If they cancel me, then I retire, get the drum (yeah)If they cancel me,
You Don't Love Your Brother
Fake Cousin
Laurent, raw denimKill em with that Burberry, raw venomWhy you wanna murder meCuz I love youLookI put my brother in that Triple SYou put your daughter
Spliff
Zeno954
Spliff keep me consciousMy temper litAlways keep me in the wrong sh*tLike study thisFind out What could be the causesExpose the lightShake
HARD2LOVE
YoungRah
Noo noouhh nooNoo noo oouhI swear I'm done with the fake love and said I'm done with the fake trustI had a raw time growin up that's why it's hard
Slow Motion (feat. Ariel La Sirena)
Sue LeSoul
that's not what made meMake it sensual slow motionUnforgettable raw emotionNothing can contest my devotionWhen I self-love baby in slow motionMake
Conscious Attitude
Jknox
Yeah Uh YeahYa know I gotta get a few yeah's and uhh before the song starts haha Yeah Uh YeahConscious AttitudeYeah UhListenWater
Texas Lipton (feath. JayD)
Grex
the astrals, My minds a castleJuice in the function, Inebriated consciousDrugs we abuse, good music for the moodFear the youth, freedom rings within anarchy
Cassidy vs. Arsonal
URLtv
every bit ofConfidence from your conscious wit' itToss it to my man in the back fieldHe got options wit' itObama phone, really came in handyI lined
Jigsaw
Ehsoelo
Strong citizen, harsh sentences fired off all cylindersCan't stomach or swallow this raw cinnamonFoes get all sensitive when shown no soft sentimentsAll
Muncy
wide with rhythm and raw rhymesTo rid of the false lies that rivet with wrong tidesBring the messages to heal or it end in the crossfireBut I
Cadence
Huerell
f*ck a deal I'm too rawBet they love my cadenceBitches waiting on my callCuz they love my cadenceHard as steel cuz Imma bossGot these nigg*s
Take It Back
F.G.S.
been f*ckin' up my concious'Cause we know that these nigg*s ain't solidLet's take it back to times, when we came up from the bottomBefore all
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