Lyracs Lyrics

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(Intro) It's Only Appropriate If I Say Ah-Hah

(Verse 1)Think It's Time That I Lost My Mind And Spit That Gangsta Shit
I Feel Fine Got Piece of Mind And I'm Chillin' With My Gangsta Bitch
I'm A Grown I Ain't Gotta Hold Hands you A Baby That Can Make A Fist
And Plenty Bad Hoes Wanna Gimme Dat Though You Got Lotion In A Handkerchief
Gotta A Kitty Cat So That She Really Mad Dope Cuz I Won't Let Her Taste The Di...
And Her man is A Lame Can't Stand A Nigga Name So I Treat Him Like Jadakiss
Kiss My Ass Goodbye
I'm Leavin'
I Am Not Grievein'
Mind If I Stop The Nonsense I'm Seizin'(Season)
Two! On The Flavor of Love Bringin' New York Back
But The Game Is Delicious (Deelishis) Tell her To Fall back

(Chorus) Say My name And I'll Appear (Niggas Call Me Beetlejuice)
This Ain't Rap, This Is Beat Abuse From The One And Only Beetlejuice
So Many Different Women wanna Sit on My Linen (But They Can't Get The Beetlejuice)
That's Why They Call ME Beetlejuice So Muthafucka Call Me Beetlejuice

Verse 2:Noew There Are Alot Of Rappers That I Really Don't Like
They Prayin' To Ghost Cause' They Really Don't Write
Tryna get High But They Philly Won't Light
So i Spit The Crack To make Lilies Go White
Lilies On Ya Casket Bastard
Protect The Pot
The Only Way That You'll Be Next To Pac (Treach Your Way)
Only Way That You'll Be Next Ti Big (Get The Gun)
Only Way That You'll Be Next To Pun (Test My Aim)
You Might Be Next To Game
Still Alive And Niggas Tryna Forget ya Name
Even The Beat Said Wow
You Better Bow ya Little Meathead Now
Did You Catch The Subliminal
Charlie San Diego No Catching The Criminal
Niggas Know
Secret Flow
I Got That
You Could See My Crack
Words Call It Eye Contact

Chorus: Say My name And I'll Appear (Niggas Call Me Beetlejuice)
This Ain't Rap, This Is Beat Abuse From The One And Only Beetlejuice
So Many Different Women wanna Sit on My Linen (But They Can't Get The Beetlejuice)
That's Why They Call ME Beetlejuice So Muthafucka Call Me Beetlejuice

Lyrics By...Yaya ?

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And as I sent you a message on aim
Regret came strong, all day long
What pesters your long frame
Is never gonna make since to me
Especially knowing that you should be naked with me
We make history and call It out
Every kiss is what this song I all about
I remember being you Tyrant with kindness
High as a sky then, trying to define It
Both, It and whatever this life Is
I call It perfect, You call It Idol worship
Survival on earth Dyer, Why the curtains
With every sunrise I Strive to be the one... for you
but all those made In the message of semi-perfections
Didn't really get the directions you live in
Gifted with the lessons you pitch
and heaven missed when the sent a message I call Bliss
Intricately when It was you, I was with


I can’t find anything wrong with you, that’s the problem
I still feel leaving was wrong to do, I'm serious
but I wanna wear silly hats, and teach you how to play a hello kitty Guitar
and teach you how to play a hello kitty Guitar
and teach you how to play a hello kitty Guitar



My worst nightmare to date was last night
November 23, I remember what I heard
You and your tender Curves, right there In my face
Spinning curbs with your new man, damn
I finally got the nerve to tell you that Its you I want
but Hi there and a light glare from space
Provided the sight of a guy who’s twice my height
All height to be the face who you care for, there for
I had the lost puppy expression on my face
the sight you’ve been longing to see
since me taking my belongings to leave
After saying you were belonging to me
Honestly, this song shouldn’t be
Strong Is the belief that you’re gone
and I shouldn’t keep prolonging
the grief of you no longer with me
But...
Like the fog in the streets when I’m a jeep
It’s on I’m gonna keep until were heating up the bong
Feed me your love until I'm gone
I'm feeling hog-ish, Greedy, I hope you still need me
I'm leaping to the chance of being in the sheets
Feeling Frog-ish, no, I cold and Ashamed but yet I'm feeling August,
You nude display equates to when the music plays
I can jam to your groove for days
So who wants to get laid?
Me or the groove?
What would you say?



I cant find anything wrong with you, Thats the problem
I still feel leaving was wrong to do, I'm serious
but I wanna wear silly hats, and teach you how to play a hello kitty Guitar
and teach you how to play a hello kitty Guitar
and teach you how to play a hello kitty Guitar



I’m the one who wants to be with you
Deep Inside I hope you feel It too
Waiting on the light Of dreams come true
Just to be the next to be with you


I’m the one who wants to be with you
Deep Inside I hope you feel It too
Waiting on the light Of dreams come true
Just to be the next to be with you



(Waiting on the light Of dreams come true)...

Lyrics by me... Sike nah, lyrics by Chris Morris

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3 PM
I ignite a fire to a bowl of Apple Jacks.
Drive right inside the coal and grab a match.
Having a glass of Snapple, I grapple with fact similes..
Like facts that are similar to me..
Rap like a centipede,
Half-pint of Listerine,
Black-Eye to History for trying to get at every rhyme SPIT BY ME!
Hawk spit on milliseconds passed,
Get ya shit together fast or never get cash!
Having a blast, blacking on cereal killing!
I appear to be near to the feeling of fearing a Synagogue!
My influence and ya mind don't get along!
Rhinestone Cinema, Cowboys listen up!
How about I deploy my choice of enema?!?
To my enemies,
when the trigger squeeze!?!
Hope you niggas bleed!
Fill it in and fill in an E!
Kill em for feeling me but not FEELING ME!!!

CAN YOU BELIEVE IT?!?
I just left Three Six!?!
Been a minute but I can and needed to..
Be the Beetlejuice being booted with The Beatles..
Blunts made of Euros, the root of evil steaming..
You can see your demon even when you're in prayer!
Living in mid-air, daring superstition to get scared!
SIT PREPARED!
Boldly stepping over boundaries nobody set...
Forget what you forget..
And we go over ya ovaries, collective sound baby-making music
Straight abusing the cumulative stupidness!
Excuse me Miss..
You better stop the screaming!!!
Excersize ya Demons but let's try to be decent!?!
NO?!?
Alright, bet!!
Mic check...
The Mic tight, I ain't start getting hype yet!
My guess?!? My words are TOO MUCH TO DIGEST!!
So why don't I NOT stop and rest!?!
Simple as the mission to riddle the intuition of children building their credibility til their NEVER ABILITY!!!
Takes skill to stay still and straight YeaH...
But I break deals when I make em say ...ILL!
I know, grab a blanket though..
So old and gangster with my ancient flow!
It feels special cause it seems scripted, but my cereal is finished and I DIDN'T MEAN TO BREAK THE BOWL.....
Sent from my iPod

Lyrics contributed by - Jose' Isla !!