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Keepin' the Faith

De La Soul

De La Soul Is Dead

1991

Yo, I'll never do the baseball with you
'Cause your hoochie-coo was so smooth
Was it such a sin to let, let me in?
Hooked by your ever-so-shyness

the way
I'm with my brother, Dane, when I'm in the A
Can't be stagging on the move, so I'm moving on
Had minor  setbacks cuz I was moving wrong

Yeah, I did

like melon
Judy B. Jones books are selling
Drake and Josh just can't be missed
Got the sillybandz on my wrist

Nostalgia's a powerful feeling
A way to do

She a thot, so what? (So what?)
Niggas still gon' fuck her (yup)
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'm still gon' fuck her, ha

She a thot,

what you do
Because I ain't Judy I can't judge you
Hey hey hey
I just wanna ball and parlay
When I was young I ain't understand
But I'm older gotta know

Yo, I'll never do the baseball with you
'Cause your hoochie-coo was so smooth
Was it such a sin to let, let me in?
Hooked by your ever-so-shyness

of that I'm horny, and I need you here with me.
Did I mention I can't sleep? You're always in my dreams
Y si no estas conmigo, I won't be feeling right

That endless light
Casts only one shadow
The cold grey light
By the penthouse on the ghetto
Kill the other witness
Knife plunged to the hilt

baking them cookies this year
Candy cane flavored touch
So sweet I can't even get enough

Taste like peppermint
Crushing harder then
When I'm kissing it
My

pretty face, but you don't flex like why, she the best, but I ain't the type to buy a lot
Say your name Mone correct, am I your type of guy, shit if you

real
That's why I can't do shit for free, that's why we can't make deals
And I know some people don't like my flow, that's just how they feel
But that's

'all always praying that I'm depressed
Y'all got what you wanted can't handle the stress

Yes
I believe what I say I say it with chest
I came all this way for

pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)

ganja, grab the bic, and hit the scene
I'm in the strip club with yo momma, pussy bald, it's Mr. Clean
Just bought a zipper out in Garland, Ima split it

Sleigh bells ringin’ all in my ear
I can’t hardly wait for you to appear
Said I need ya right now to be with me
So meet me over by the Christmas tree

raised a lover, that boy dearly departed
Fuck a gardner in a war, I'm the warrior in the garden
Appointed by realest, but still ain't fucking with Garland

Get Loose

Talib Kweli

Reflection Eternal: Revolutions Per Minute

2010

to hang up like a famous artist, in the Kweli museum
E'rybody feel him, can't nobody see him
Can't nobody be him, try as they might
But now it's dead, I

come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why

Power (Book of Ryan)

Royce da 5'9"

Book of Ryan

2018

and my bros in a panic state
If that's the case, yo I can't just stay around this
Everything was fine, we just had dinner
We got all the He-Mans
Battle

to your door

[Hook]
I’ve seen the wild world honey 
But you ain’t seen nothing more 

[Verse 2: Judy Blank]
I planted flowers 
inside your chest 
that grew

Blunt Ashes

Nas

Hip Hop Is Dead

2006

Yo, I wonder if Langston Hughes and Alex Haley
Got blazed before they told stories
Well, I'ma get blazed before I tell y'all stories
I saw on TV

I see you crying in the clouds
Of a world that isn't mine
Why do you bother calling out for me?
I hear your broken heart
Crashing on the ground
Tell

Judge Judy's in the mood to eat me
I usually use my CD to abuse the treaty
Of sex between me and my ex and feed her spooge in 3D (ohhh)
You should see

against the odds against us
In Babylon, talk back to my ancestor
Triple Great Gran, I can feel yo pain
Judged by your jewelry, walk with my chain
Judge Judy