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Lucy Love - Alchemist lyrics
Who's that girl
 What's her name
 Is she part of this lyrical game
 I'm the alchemist the ultimate lyricist
 Spitting the rhymes that you can't resist
 Who's that girl
 What's her name
 Is she part of this lyrical game
 I'm the alchemist
 The ultimate lyricist physicist
 That you can't resist
 I'm the perfect storm that never blows over
 I've got the strength
 Of ten bulldozers
 And the luck
 Of ten four clovers
 When girls are in charge we're like supernovas
 Cos we're
 Bringing some light to this game
 You can't be spitting rhymes without inflicting pain
 If we weren't in this world it wouldn't be the same
 I don't care about stuff like money or fame
 All I want you is to remember my name
 And have my sound
 Spin your turntables
 And have my sound
 Create cross-wired cables
 And have my sound
 Stick to you like labels
 Cos
 Nothing or no one can stop my lyrical inc
 I'm a female mc
 With the strongest link
 And with just one wink
 I'll have you in the palm of my hand like an ice-cold drink
 And if this was battle ships
 You would definitely sink
 And if I was a hunter
 Have you hanging from my neck like a price-less mink
 Cos yes I'm a girl and yes I like pink
 But that doesn't give you the reason to think
 That because I spit rhymes and I'm feminine
 That you can beat me at all times
 But guess what
 My rhymes are genuine ha
 What the heck I'm a lyrical heroin
 So pack your bags and handover the trophy
 Stop standing there acting
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 Who's that girl
 What's her name
 Is she part of this lyrical game
 I'm the alchemist the ultimate lyricist
 Spitting the rhymes that you can't resist
 Who's that girl
 What's her name
 Is she part of this lyrical game
 I'm the alchemist
 The ultimate lyricist physicist
 That you can't resist
 With twenty four karat fake gold chains
 Hang from my neck like blazing flames
 Always run on tracks like electric-trains
 Never mess about nor play games
 You're white-bread and I'm whole-grain
 With Nike pumps white like cocaine
 Boy your sound is wack
 Your sound is lame
 So with my darts I'll aim
 Dangle you from a harbour-crane
 Send you off in an aeroplane
 Cos you'll never change
 You'll always stay the same
 Square as a picture-frame you can't blame me
 For your los of fame
 It's not my fault
 That I'm ahead of the game
 So get a grip
 Be fore you go insane
 I use my head yeah I use my brain
 I've felt real anger felt real pain
 Flowing like dripping rain
 The clouds above me are a strain
 And since day-one I've never been ashamed
 I am who I am and that will never change
 Who's that girl
 What's her name
 Is she part of this lyrical game
 I'm the alchemist the ultimate lyricist
 Spitting the rhymes that you can't resist
 Who's that girl
 What's her name
 Is she part of this lyrical game
 I'm the alchemist
 The ultimate lyricist physicist
 That you can't resist












