Lyrics:
Bitch I am a artist Not a fuckin fan
Getten to the money duffle bag big bread
Mixen up the vocals the lyrics I spit be hot
Finish up the album
I see ya, oh yeah. We're all artists here
And after all
An artist has got to suffer hey
An artist has got to suffer
An artist has got to suffer
Am I
Truthfully all of 'em spoiled, usually you're never charged
But somethin' came over you once I took you to them fuckin' BET Awards
You lookin' at artists
Who is Prophiavelli
Prophiavelli is the world's greatest music artist
Heartfelt
I feel my artist's heart art melt
And then my sentimental guard drops
Sending me searching for my heart mop
Heartfelt
I feel my artist's
Musical Artist
Singer and songwriter
Superstar | super model
Actor
like mine
Now we can all celebrate
We can all harvest the rap artists of NWA
America target our rap market, it's controversy and hate
Harsh
of the enchantment Navajo
I have seen your redrock
Canyons out of gallop
I have walked upon your Arizona hills
At crownpoint I watched an artists painting
All
Towards the rich archaic heavens; towards the lack diorama
You are the artist of the texture
That plays with the mantle of the earth
When
I want to thank everyone who assisted me with my album
To my fans around the globe, your love is greatly appreciated
For those who want to become
Yo, yeah, dat way
I mean, you know this not a diss record
I don't sneak diss
This just for the record, just facts
Your artists be taking my
Ja, dank für's Zuhören, support real artists, wie flex barker
Ja, danke für's Zuhören, support real artists, respekt respect.
Artist, yeah, I'm the number one, watch 'em fall (fall, fall)
I was sellin' them drugs, now I'm rich (yeah, yeah)
I was yellin' with thugs, we was movin'
You can trace the mystery of ancient history
Through art of artists and their models
You can comb through the Rome coliseum
And the rear
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Official Artist Channel @CassinoMcs from YouTube
Gully Bop is the artist raised from the ghetto, Gully Bop, Bop
Liz csaro is an alternative rock artist from New York City
KAULAH BIDADARI KU
ARTIST MAHDY
KAULAH BIDADARI KU
when I drop a mixtape
Both of us will win if I get a big break
Broke nigga dick, baby, had a long day
Tryna get rich, buy you Dolce
And Gabbana,
and the artist
Reflect it in their art
They forge their creativity
Closer to the heart
Yes, closer to the heart
Philosophers and plowmen
Each must know
fed a family of four
For forty fucking fortnights
Forty fucking fortnights!
I am an artist
Please God, forgive me
I am an artist
Please don't
and shade with colors rich and brushwork bold
Night and day with shadows black and amours gold
We're marching on
The shooting company of Captain Frans B.
Go so yo yo yo .mi nuh walla walla
Weh dem a talk bout mi yuh know mi never
Yuh know how dat started? Anyway now!
[Chorus]
Woman! Nuh artist
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