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Rhythm in My Nursery Rhymes (Count Basie) · Nursery Rhymes Sing Along [Twin Sisters] (Die Toten Hosen) · Favorite Nursery Rhymes (Singing Babies) · Ultra Modern Nursery Rhymes (Terry, Blair and Anouchka) · Baby Jamz Presents Nursery Rhymes Volume 2 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Baby Boost Nursery Rhymes [Echo Bridge] [CD/DVD] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · 59 Songs, Stories & Nursery Rhymes (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Nursery Rhymes [St. Clair] (Baby's First) · Baby Boost Nursery Rhymes [Echo Bridge] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Singalong Songs & Nursery Rhymes (Toddler's Next Steps) – and 90 other albums »


a dick in your ear and fuck what you heard.
She tried to pull my fly south,
I ain't want the bird.
Because I been killin' these hoes,
These niggas just
I've told you almost every bedtime story
And you've heard almost every nursery rhyme
So tonight before you'll go to sleep and pray the Lord your
I've told you almost every bedtime story
And you've heard almost every nursery rhyme
So tonight before you'll go to sleep and pray the Lord your
I've told you almost every bedtime story
And you've heard almost every nursery rhyme
So, tonight before you go to sleep
And pray the Lord your
To usurp my prose you so and so
It's my primary bone of contention
I tell you everybody I've had it
With all these people with static
I'll go insane if
The counterfeit misfits that rap had to admit that
My rhymes are so dangerous, I need a permit to rap
Solo, on the microphone
MC's, don't let me catch you alone
what I just did
It's been with me since I was a kid 
Nursery rhymes instilled
Along came a spider, sat down beside her
And whispered in her ear

If
Rappers like you talk bullshit
I told my boys there?s a new funky drummer in town
You?re trying to be like james brown
If I couldn?t be me, who would I
walked into Cali, the place was packed
Sir Too $hort "Don't stop that rap"
I keep rapping my rhymes, all the time
You got no rhymes, so you listen
style

Or change their ways, to wonder if you can
Take me out, on the microphone
I'm strong like Benzine, I kill a fiend
Rhymes in my tank, brains
ever had was this world when it was new
Back in nineteen-seventy all the way to eighty-two
Things were heavenly around the town where I grew
Family love
I had a dream about my man last night
And my man came by the studio
And his name is
Busta Rhymes in effect, Shaheed is in effect
Phife Did-awg is
pride, Play's by my side
Just chillin, along for the ride
Now it's the capital K-i-d, this is my ID
My rhyme history on the m-i-see
Will show I know how
I've told you almost every bedtime story
And you've heard almost every nursery rhyme
So, tonight before you go to sleep
And pray the Lord your
Check my bird droppings out. 
I'm shittin' on the hood. 
Sleepin' time, niggas. 
The hand that rocks the cradle for you nursery rhyme niggas. 
Its bed
a pebble
That's going to make you fall

What is this story that tells me I'm fine?
It adds color to my pages like a sweet little nursery rhyme
If I had
Most say he's mellow quite a nice fellow met three tee at a rhyme at 
A capella, they had the rhythm I had the rhyme, so then I hit it out 
One more
of the clock rhythm in my veins
I know that I didn't look out below

And I watched the time go right out the window
Trying to grab hold, trying not to watch
of the clock rhythm in my veins
I know that I didn't look out below

And I watched the time go right out the window
Trying to grab hold, trying not to watch
nigga, is you ready?
I've been thinking 'bout all the O's in my bank account (What?)
X the hoes in my bed is 'round the same amount (What?)
Ever since
nigga, is you ready?
I've been thinking 'bout all the O's in my bank account (What?)
X the hoes in my bed is 'round the same amount (What?)
Ever since
get deep, I get deep, I get deep, I get deeper, deeper, deeper
Into the rhyme

Chillin' in the corner at the shelter all by myself
Checkin it out
Kick the same rhymes, play the same games
To watch my back, but ain't no vics here
Bring in the new--that tune was last year
In strode the baby brother,
[Humpty-Hump]
Pinocchio says ignore my nose, you can trust him
I saw Bill in the back of Capitol Hill with Lil' Miss Muffin

[Shock-G]
Little Boys in Blue and Red
I stagger in the gathering possessed by a patter-in
That be scattering
Over the global my vocals be traveling unraveling my abdomen
It's slime that's