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what's happenin on the other side

Or is it even real God I'm dyin to know
Will I go to hell cuz I slide for the bros?
I made it outta hell, took some L's

rigged
Went to the brink
Y'all can run up a track
Or just concede I'm the king

Ever since a little boy protected by the light
What's up Billie ha I know

bitch
But what can I say
I can nail these tracks as of late
That's not something that is up to debate
When I'm in the booth I don't hesitate
Freestyling

Prada at?
I done blew a lot of money, got it back
Full of hate 'cause they not on track
My niggas
Scraping them polish, chasing them dollars
We all

What it is what it is that y'all really want  
What it is what it is that y'all really want
You wanna get litty, you wanna ride with me
Well come

yearn
To Remind you fucking Puppets what's Required - In turn
It's My desire is to make sure all you Liars are Spurned
Instead of worshiped by these

Secrets no matter whatever
Girl you know what I mean (yeah)

Well if you don't then I'll explain
You can be my Mrs wayne
We can do the damn thing
You see I

rear (yeah)
We got the shit surrounded, time to wild out
Nigga what you wan' do, nigga don't ask me
This is your LP marley hollered at Preem
Preem

time to go through it, pursue it, just do it
When the timing belt popped off, I buckled up, buckled down so when shit pops off 
Living by the code

The World Is a Ghetto

Geto Boys

Rap-A-Lot Greatest Hits

2008

What we see (what we see) everyday (everyday)
Livin' in the ghetto this is where I stay
(What we do) what we do (to get by) to get by
Live or die,

on by we divided supposed to coincide.
side line observers disturbers trying to stay alive
I realised at a young age lifes design maze like
but its

We space age but we lacing ancient aliens to a track
Setting our phasers to laser while dino stepping in the back
Of the time capsule
Got them fallen

true 
Don't know wetin them want from you
Just tell me what I'm supposed to do 
I've spend too many nights awake 
Got burned for all the love I gave

down or we can breakout

Must be the shoes
That's what people say when they got nothing to do
They just salty 'cause they wanted to be coming with you

with gun in hand
Fiends do the runnin' man up and down the block
When we tradin' secrets

Baby boy I got trade secrets
Quick with the math
Rubber Band

we need your soul

We don't care who you are
We don't care what you do
We don't care what you think
We don't care about you
All we need is a glimpse

Game Over

Steele

Game Over

2000

shit with emotion
As soon as I'll closing, all of you stop the commotion
Agallah bitch I'll open
The name is self spoken

We run NYC with the pounds

what's destined
This too commercial for the lack of interest
Lust is cool but busting makes us feel a fool
Tell me what's the move it's 2 am we grooving

It wasn't like that, wasn't watching my back
You wanted a spot to aim your knife at
What's done is done, mathematics, pure
Reason, thought shit's

trying to stay proud
Bro, I got a mansion in store for Nene
When I get where I'm headed don't play round
I hate to see DeeDee the way that he is cause we

knows what she do (uh huh)

Tricks, is what I got in my bag (uh-huh)
Hits, is what I make out the lab (uh)
Ritz, is the crackers that I eat (uh-huh)

lacked for a minute so I bounced back stop telling me
Senses will reject when I hold a gat
All we do is shooting up the toxins in your brain
I make music

I got my reasons
I’m headin to the city and the streets and
Look I gotta secret
Ima rise with my people
We’ll be creep, creep, creepin
Yea you know

Three MC's and One DJ

Beastie Boys

Remote Control

1999

(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