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Call the Cops

Kool Keith

First Come, First Served [Bonus Tracks]

1999

here to Hell
A gladiator with tights under disco lights
Blowin' a harmonica, yo in Santa Monica in a Honda
Named Bazzle, night fall the press cross

to cross dress
And I've been doing it since I was 13
It's hard to tell bros that you wear women's clothes
Even in the "open-minded" punk scene
You'd

cross-dress, I cross tees and dots eyes
And cash these checkses
Driving Lexuses through Texas, El Paso to Texarkana
Brush-a Brush-a Brush-a with the new Ipana

Chick-A-Boom

Van Morrison

Brown Eyed Beginnings

1998

(Shut that door)

(Cross the floor) ha-ha

Hey, girl!
When ya swish and sway
In your yellow dress
'Cross the crowded room
Boom, chicka-boom,

the scene, he
Said you gotta be it, not just dream
It was a taboo I knew I wouldn’t pursue
I didn’t have the self esteem

I gotta confess that I like to cross

Pitchers of Silence

Sage Francis

Personal Journals

2002

fix-ins.
As I fix sins and vixens vick souls,
Stitch clothes for the characters they play then switch roles.
Nail me to the cross dress.
The holy cloth costs

Niggas in the rap game
Only for the money and the fame
Paparazzi

Niggas smoke stress and cross dress but I just play the back
Others going through

Another year, another clown, another round
Another down another grave I dug
Another stain that's on my Gucci gown
Flip a fucking cross when I cross-dress

Paparazzi

Xzibit

At the Speed of Life

1996

Niggas in the rap game
Only for the money and the fame
Paparazzi

Niggas smoke stress and cross dress but I just play the back
Others going through

take that bitch down
Get blick down get blick down Yeah
Its always fuck you you kilt me brother bitch
And if we cross path I cross dress em I'm on some

Touch and change me / until I'm fulfilled
Face our fears / between the lines
Cross-dress over / to the other side

Watch me grow / in your hands
I am now

NIGGA then puff puff pass
I address money
I don't cross dress
But any song Heartbreak on
I drag
Might gone hit em wit a
G-good Gawd
Put on for the Dice

to cross dress
Yes, I've heard it's a life choice
But when it comes to such a bliss it's absorbed like a white noise
Yeah, yeah (against all odds)
Yall gonna

called cross dress if I rock a long tight ropey necklace
And is that something country bumpkin's might not be impressed with
Honest guess is yes bitch -

your face so You run and cross dress like corporal Clinger 

These are the tales of the wild wild west 
Never trust an outlaw with a gun to ya chest

free to wear what you wanna wear
Dress up, dress down, cross dress no one really cares

Because, come on, it's way more fun to be gay 
Gayboss

Know my mind get really complex
Niggas steady testin' they be bitches
They should cross-dress
Fifty with precision to his top
My aim is flawless
Yeah,

a kid on her hand
Why your dumbass really think you can smash. She dont think of you as a man
You like to cross dress
You like to talk shit
Aw shit
Come

(tokounmpo)sses a rich man's family
And dance around their house listening to Pink Panties
Put a black pair on, and now I am a vigilante
Next I cross dress for

my own duet
They wanna wifey me
Up like a Ethernet
My ideal first date
Is an ATM
Silence equals death
Crucify me on a cross dress
Turning your wedding

Red chevy
You pick me up at eight
I'm ready
Let's fuck on the first date
I cross dress
Then kneel down at your waist
(Your waist)
You empty
Desire

undressed inside da loft yeah
Niggas act like hoes on the low I think they cross dress
Bitch I'm always winning ain't no way we in a contest
When it come

Under the impression
You cross-dress in the dark
Under the impression
You smile despite the scars

One more time and you know you'll stop
One more

say I like your taste 
I don't cross dress like Denrele
But once in a while I dey paint my nails

I no dey let nothing affect my day 
Far from remote