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Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Maximum Rap 12": The Original Maxi Single Collection

1997

To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat

Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your

the Eurovision
In God only knows how long
My Ireland loves laughing at Ó Briain and Norton
My Ireland is sending gifs and emojis
While waiting for absolution
My

Fuck is you hatin on
Bitch it's money out here
What you waiting on
Fuck is you hatin on
Bitch it's money out here
What u waiting on
Fuck is you hatin

damn bam
I love a yams, and the Ox tail, not in jail
Steady stackin my mail
Not in the tail
Watch me come thru and I'm just gonna what
Get fed t ro

damn bam
I love a yams, and the Ox tail, not in jail
Steady stackin my mail
Not in the tail
Watch me come thru and I'm just gonna what
Get fed t ro

Bitch
I ain’t Chris brown but ima run it
S-O da business man I’m cunning
Step ona scene you know I’m stunting
If I see a goal ima punt it
Yeah I love

through my tooth, what I see cause it can't be hid

Do what I do, cause I love to make art
Said I do what I do, cause I..

Brown skin boy
I'ma, I'ma,
I'ma

y'all all gon
Say my raps is hot
And clearly I showed y'all how to
Take away half the dots Your
Man Mickey keep running his mouth like
I won't grab

to this sound
Word to Kevin Powell, I would say this to Chris Brown
Some still see you as a scary dude
And there’s some white folk just waiting to bury you

the desert?
Wild, wild west hurt to the dirt
Anti-immigration against brown skin
Sounds like Brownshirts
Silenced by so called legal violence
Somebody had

Freestyle (June 27)

Big Moe

City of Syrup

2000

Form that damn bam
I love a yams, and the Ox tail, not in jail
Steady stack my mail
Watch me come come through
Chevy, lookin heavy, comin down
And I

ain't know that when I turned my back, you was gon' stab me
You don't love me, you love what I do, you love my actions
Street niggas be phony too, not

They kno my body I flirt that
Get left on the scene than I skirt that
Said uu want smoke but Ik you ain't worth that
My chop Chris brown how I work

to come down
Bangin and that tint
Watch me come down and I got
Form that damn bam
I love a yams, and the Ox tail, not in jail
Steady stack my mail
Watch me

by the hour
Might end up dancing like I’m Chris brown while I beat it like I’m bench pressing Not even pulling out her 
Drive time
While she watching

on Transportation 
Got my Garfield plug in the parking lot waiting
He move molly, cutting coke
But I only hit him for the dope
‘Cause I love to pair a fat blunt
With

Brown Crowd

Lil Rob

Crazy Life

of many Mexicano poets but not saying that I'm king
Down for the brown I'll show it cause I know it is
The Brown Crowd vida esta loco thing
And I'm

living life with no excuses deliver my product
all my niggas from the hood where the murders is climbing 
if you don't work, you don't eat fuck the lines

I pick you up (and I'm still waiting on him) (love)
I'ma take you down
You been on my mind more than a minute (Chris, stop playing with me)
I was

do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)

Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is

love you, Deborah
I don't even gotta say your full name, you are a goddess
Nicole Pastine (and of course the homie Xavier)
Rapping is my passion, I

on walk to valet where my keys is waiting, ay
Paparazzi flash 
I could do the dash in this lil Jag
Beauty of the week she came from Jet, I feel jet lagged

My pilot light has flickered out
You've knocked me off the hook
The person you are trying to reach
Is no longer here
I'm not really tall, dark

My Own Hell

Tech N9ne

Vintage Tech

2005

to
know about my life so check this out; this is called My Own Hell
Produced by Don Juan

[Intro 2]
Nigga, my life is straight conflict
When all I want