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Beat of Life Lyrics

Here comes b**** to my soul,
i´m feeling,
it's the beat of life
here comes b**** to my soul,
im feeling it's the beat.
No Drag Call this Pop or alternative Rock
It's the beat from the street
and it's called Hip-Hop
It'll be dimensional move shakes
yo fight in the club
it'll be dimensions: smoke and get drunk
the s*** that you love
*guns in the club*
- the dresscode for n***** that know
Hip-Hop that's olny black in music
it's 'bout getting the dough
come with the flows,
every night f****** new hoes

Yeah it's going down
International
Big Iceberg S.M.G.
Trigga Da Gambler
Dj Tomekk #1 Dj On Earth b****
It's Real Be Real feel this
We get through some gangster rap
It's slaughter f*** whoever
fought we couldn't bring it
We bring the ruckus everytime
to all your punk m************
Bring it on, word, afford it
and olny takes one to slip
Never front, none better than getting n***** ripped up
Known for stick up,
It's S.M.G. coming
You n***** b******* so much,
you startn' sound like my EX- humming.
Hold Up olny real n***** get down
Slaughter Down
Slaughter Down
Slaughter Down
Slaughter Down
Slaughter Down

Here comes b**** to my soul,
im feeling, it's the beat of life
Here comes b**** to my soul,
im feeling, it's the beat
Everybody put your hands up
for the beat of life
I'm coming from the hardrock
wanna see you die for
Love, just hip-hop
you stay alive for
Love, just hip-hop
you stay alive
I give a f*** about you rappers
I'm a stonecold shooter, g*******er, straight pimp, hoe recruiter
When looking at me, it's obvious,
my hobby is to come up
moving away legaly,
taking blocks strategicly
I'm a shootout beef wetter,
racer cutting shreader,
drama treater setter
more rappin deader
timble stomper, bomber,
smoking live drama, get one strapped
down to the trigga heavy armour
down and dirty, say your prayers
it's the trigga, they come
glocks on cop
and on my block
to sell rocks we're big as nation
so move aside
to load dumbbuck you dumbfuck
Can't get with this fly s***
Then get it get your brains stuck
Who reigns supreme?
Trigga
That's my name
And Who's the slickest?
Iceberg ain't a d*** thing changed
And Who are We?
S.M.G. how we running the streets
And Dj Tomekk
You heard'bout him banging the heat
S.M.G. Baby
s** money and guns
S.M.G. Baby
s** money and guns
S.M.G. Baby
s** money and guns
n***** talk s***
with no guns they act for it
we ever get broke
with no funds we blast for it
b****** out of pocket
going straight get smacked for it
Ride up in the club
while my n***** give me gat for it
Mack with the Mack
Black gat when we clap for it
Beef when we creep
your all crew can take a nap for it
Call me iced out
run out your tech for it
Lex chromed out
stop like a jack for it
Here comes b**** to my soul,
im feeling, it's the beat of life
Here comes b**** to my soul,
im feeling, it's the beat
Everybody put your hands up
for the beat of life
I'm coming from the hardrock
wanna see you die for
Love, just hip-hop
you stay alive for
Love, just hip-hop
you stay alive
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