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why I fuck you with the lights on
She heard I'm a rapper
Wanna fuck me with the mic' on (Mic' on)
Just for the night
Let these bygones be bygones (Ayy,

to abide by the contents
Seek knowledge and ride through the nonesense
Like if it’s not meant to lie and pick pocket
I’d rather not slip and ride through my

risks?
'Cause I lost five bags and declined an M
A lot of man came and went
I might do the same, get out of here sooner
Fake my death like 2Pac, move

ride
I'll go where my bones lie
I make shy folks mix
Turn around and hit the splits
Heard the sounds spit out my fist
Stirred aground, I'm full of tricks

you're broke, and you never ride
And when it's time to step forward, all you do is step aside?
When I'm in the booth, I don't ever lie
For me and niggas

Back to the Grill

MC Serch

Return of the Product

1992

people want to be fly like Joe
G.I., E.I., oh lots and lots
And rapper can top the Red Hot (Not!)

R&B rips hip-hop (Not!)
MC Serch is gonna flip-flop

The year 2029 is gon' be the apocalypse caused by the Apophis - ME
I got it lock and key
Tell the labels we 'bout to go on a shoppin spree
And if y'all don't

Hush

Talib Kweli

Eardrum [Bonus Track]

2007

it's like this, word
In this life every night I'll find the right type in the mix 
Like Jack and Coke with limelight
Funny how we do wrong things

that U stayed down. Now errbody wanna handout. But I do this shit wit no hands now. Killin rappers yea hands down. Like stand down or man down. No Law

Truth

Lecrae

Rebel

2008

worship themselves by the way that they live
All these rappers say they got guns that spray off 16
I've got a Luke 9 that can take all 16
That's

been up and fell down
I also lie like people do
Am still here I thank God
Day by day day by day
Money on my mind i wanna make
Wetin I go do just to make

I know why you cry
There is something vile
Taking people ain't no lie
I know we should smile bigger
Because we will die
Mama why we die?
Tell me

might sound crazy
Lotta fallin' outs help me build foundation)
So, with that I ask... what's the word witchu sir?
Listen
I wish all of y'all would tell me

was stuck
I tend to give a lot of shit but I ain't never gave a fuck
Why you talkin' in that tone your mama told you not to cuss
My whole fit is black

us, by us
(For you), by us
(For you), by us
(For you), by us

I'm tired of hearing about what all these rappers'll do
First of all, none of y

Dark Days, Bright Nights

Bubba Sparxxx

Dark Days, Bright Nights [Newtown]

2001

out there
I'm making love to the truth, inside that vocal booth without care
I won't even talk about stares
From angry illogical rappers
'Cause

on aboki and I VIP after that
But what you gonna do me
My nigga that why I laugh at that
Like OMG cus boy them a talk a lot
Niggas getting smoking but we

her up on some Bounty shit
Mix the soda, powder nah this aint brownie mix
This here a be the shit Robert Downey sniffed
Rappers wanna battle they'll be

get down
I need all that money
I need all that money
I need all that money
I need all that money, Yes sir

Yeah, it's DarQville's, Moneyville
Mission

on the elevation sleeping cause he leeching
Another rapper talking crazy ain't we had ya homie bleeding
I been staying out the mix like I was looking for a genie

Way too sober where the coca
I don't mix my liq with soda
Smoking green just like I'm Yoda 
Yeah bitch mi vida loca

Alright where do I begin 
First

I swear your rappers talk too much
Y’all the type to do brunch, fuck outta here
Vamanos on the gram talking hard
Making these bravado posts
But you

no tints on it
I know why they hate and lie, it's clear to see they're mad at me
I got so many hoes, I need to donate some to charity
Fredo started

off
All y'all niggas do is talk a lot
Put a rapper on the chopping block 
I'm the cold rap butcher 
I need Moore like Kutcher 
Bittersweet, more sugar