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Attack on the Stars

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Swass

1988

Slice, roast those big boys
Banks don't matter you will be destroyed
Up and down the rap world goes
The radio rotation dominated by your flow
But I'm

you become a battle boss
It’s like newfound fame
I’m taking care of him
Like Maryland, I gotta tear a pin (Terrapin)
Big blade, they gon’ pull that baby

with America's #1 DJ, Funkmaster Flex
In collaboration with America's, pardon me, #1 independent rap label, Dipset
And right now I'm accompanied by

Thugged Out

Hollow Tip

30 Rounds

2005

They call me Regime, 'cause I'm way clean in stay Beam
Never live in no day dream, bitch niggas wear Maybelline
Throwin up peace 'cause you know that I

Go to Church

Ice Cube

Laugh Now, Cry Later

2006

dangerous when you took it 

Whattup it's the big boss Dogg 
Snoop D-O-double-G, Eastside L.B.C. 
And I'm bobbin to the beat of my O.G. homeboy Ice Cube

But so what
I'm sleazy it's not easy being Joe Smut
With more bucks than you can count
More than what's in your clutch
I could fund a small war

Ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhhh
Like I never left ayy
Big plays everyday big moves being made
Watch me do my thang 'till I'm in my grave
My crew the same

big-and heavy
I get up in that ass like a wedgie
Niggas saying: "Biggie off the street
It's a miracle!" left the drugs alone
Took the thugs along with me

Benz or Beamer

OutKast

New Jersey Drive, Vol. 1

1995

to sum the shit, of I'm broke
Nothin but hope, so Big Boi, tell em what you toke

I'm travellin up to Jersey with four keys off in my trunk
And thinkin

That Vladimir Dukelsky (15) said, "Gee!"
My fingering a certain string
Was such a big thing
That Fanny's cousin Annie's
Taking lessons from me

I'm quite

(pretendin')

Ay, Big Brr
Yeah, big F&N for these fuck niggas (fuck 'em, fuck 'em)
Low Joe, choppas grab your venom (grab FNs)
I'm still with them killers

it twice, I ain't acting nice
I'm an alcoholic but I'm putting up a fight (Glug Glug)

When I'm done with you I won't even leave a trace
Smash Vito sub

don't flop
These ninjaz gotta problem
I'ma just kall on the dok
I'm sick of you ninjaz; get ya Prescription
Talkin big game; to me you ah Midget
Say that

nigga
Money on my mental, Bently continental
She say she want my big money
Dolla dick what I give her
Y'all niggas catch up the
Chevy look like mustard

in
My own lane
Swerving the bullshit
How I do it
I was taught to be a man
Salute to my unit
Tulips, im just rollin them up
Sold a pack or two now im

Listen up niggas I'm tired of you lames
I'm hungry and you looking
Like entire food chains and uh
It's to the point that I ain't
Even got to try hard

Cruisin' in a Wraith
See if they make it get-up
Pull up to the place
Fucked her when we met up
Yeah, I'm gettin' buzz, but I never let up
I ain't seen

Ready 4 Whatever

2Pac

R U Still Down? (Remember Me) [Clean]

1997

We'll live off the street fame!
God didn't send me in the right direction
I'm gettin hit by a diesel in the intersection
I know you're out there help

PAID 
Why I’m overseas CAUSE IM PAID 
Why i double c CAUSE IM PAID 

Why I’m in the back CAUSE IM PAID 
Why I’m so relaxed CAUSE IM PAID 
Running up

I’m one of you now

I’m one of you now

Now

Now

Pull up like Swish
Hit it like Stephen boi I never miss
I got some brodis dat Shoot from the hip Leave

I can't do no love letters
I love cheddar
Don't fuck with Jerry
Big dreams small town
Straight from Waterbury
Lotta slaughter it get scary
Momma

Roll it up, Turner
I’m high
Blurry visions all sideways
Alright
Drugs too much had last night on replay
I been feeling odd lately
Still been thinking

really feared up in my fears, you cannot Feel nigga

Ho, I get real money tick and I'm a big spender
So , yeah lil Jeffrey on our block, he keep it Real,

Last Call

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

company
But he ended up going straight with the company
So, like I'm just straight holdin' the phone
Gettin' the bad news that dude was tryna leave my