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Tobymac Tribute (tobyMac) · Me Without You [Multi Tracks Tribute to tobyMac] (Remix Kit) · Cumbia Mix Mix Mix, Vol. 2 (Acapulco Tropical) · Nas & Ill Will Records Presents: QB Finest (QB Finest) · Ill Na Na (Foxy Brown) · Ill at Ease (The Mark of Cain) · Guru Presents Ill Kid Records (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Ill at Ease (The Methadones) · Ill Na Na (Foxy Brown) · Original Ill (Beastie Boys) – and 90 other albums »


I'm a brand new man, I'm a conscious man
I'm a man who's burnin' for you
The mistakes I've made have been chased away to the bottom of the ocean
I'm a brand new man, I'm a conscious man
I'm a man who's burnin' for you
The mistakes I've made have been chased away to the bottom of the ocean
I'm a brand new man, I'm a conscious man
I'm a man who's burnin' for you
The mistakes I've made have been chased away to the bottom of the ocean blue
is coming anyday now
Hope it can reach me when I am way down
One love, one God and I'm ok now
Ten years, TOBYMAC and GRITS stay down 

What you
a piece of loose sleeve paper
you wonder why I never mix and mingle
I'd rather roll a dutch and mix my single
and I don't know about ya'll but I'm workin
sack man
I got the whole hood shopping when the pac ends,
You never mix bizness with new friends
All black Benz you can call it pac man

I'm
[Featuring Keith Murray  Redman] 

[Redman] 

Nah nah  check this out  yo 

I grab my dick  spit  hit the blinkers  split 

the Dutch Coronas
[Sir Mix-A-Lot]
Tightly knit, my script is legit
I'm force feedin competition, more rebel shit
Rhymes on a roll, cold yet bold
I did "Posse
Now, girl, you know I’m a rebel, I fly by the seat,
I ain’t into lookin’ too far down the street
I ain’t never had no schedule hangin’ on my fridge
When she's with me it's Heaven Sent
And she screaming

You mite wanna ride out
Cause yea boy I'm heavy on the block
Drive-by, tear da sides out
this straight and fix your face.
I ain't gotta sell millions. I'm in the buildins
With poppy comin through with them bricks by eight.
Listen cocksucker
face
I ain't got to sell millions, I'm in the buildings
Where papi comin' through with them bricks by 8
Listen cocksucker and clown, I'll be leavin'
tonight I'll make an exception so just

Pass me the dutch with cha left hand
I got the whole club nodding like the "yes man"
I'm in my polo Tee, Gucci
Weezy F Baby you might find it on a titty
Would you

Pass me the dutch with cha left hand
I got the whole club nodding like the 'yes man'
I'm in my polo
fuck it
You can have metal
Back
You can have it back

I'll say it again
I said I'm in it to win it
Don't hold
Can't you tell that I'm
Already in the mix
(Hey yo, Adam, what's up? This is Mix Master Mike, I'm calling from Sacramento, um
Ah, I've been wanting to hook up with you, um, maybe on some
Get money money, take money money

By age 19 Tyheim is turned out
He ain't talking much, keep a dutch in his mouth
Cop the aberrettes
Orange
and Dansk
Gutten tag amour prego ola combien

I'm losing all my bitterness
It's time to find some happiness
Around the earth, the sky, the sea
Down all
(Hey yo, Adam, what's up? This is Mix Master Mike, I'm calling from Sacramento, um
Ah, I've been wanting to hook up with you, um, maybe on some
mess
Turn that nigga into special sauce, chill lord
I'm not a killer but you pushin' me to set it off
And I'mma lash out, and I'mma mash out
Sitting in my day care
It was day-glo painted
You see me I'm a drinker
You see me now I'm sainted
Chased by the plaintive
Haunted by the medium
Caution, do not mix wit alcohol
It may cause drowsiness
Keep out of reach of small children

I roll it back, crack a Dutch, have a sizip
Get
change me

A hundred thousand miles mean nothing to me


'Cause) I'm a small town kid, driven by rock music

And some honky-tonk, in the mix

I
and plums
His favorite food, I told his mum
Wait for him at the end of the slide
When he climbs the stairs, stay by his side

I heard you got some rain
I'm sharp like the blade in the logo of Rawkus Records
New York's infected, niggaz beefin' on the mix-tape
Got Nickelback niggaz thinkin' they can fuck