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Be Yo Self

Big Syke

Be Yo Self

1996

niggas out here
That's just being theyself, nigga,

Chorus

Verse 4:

Baby I can't forget about you
You want reproduction of yo whole crew
Outfits shows

to take stock
I got one blue nose and two Red Sox
I got three lake docks par four Taylor Made
And I'm happy to be working on my fifth decade
I age like trig

fire that it makes marriages extinguish
Just know you can't judge a woman by her clouded vision
Couple of mistakes and unwise decisions
Just the right

in the Mix You better stay off them lives 4AM
Boy, it's night , I be laid in your grass with a switch
Lot of these niggas ain't headtapped, shit we got

The Godz Must Be Crazy

The Demigodz

The Godz Must Be Crazy

[Celph Titled]
Straight out the red depths of Hell bringin clips and diseases
I walk on water with my own two feet nigga, FUCK JESUS!
Celph Titled's

blind as shit, like
Rockin’ for free, doing an album overseas
Going to Tahiti a second time
To split two G’s
Shit, I coulda went back by myself
But I

Yeah
UmmmmHmmmm
Haaaahaaaaahaaaaahaaaa
Rise up
Rise up rise up you can keep running by the lips
And my niggas going ride up
4 or 5 niggas with da

Do It Up

Erick Sermon

No Pressure

1993

(gimme that)
Now I carry a sword, attached by a live cord
Oh my lord!

Chorus: Erick Sermon (repeat 4X)

Watch me do it up like this.. {"like this.." ->

I don't want to end up in the 1 8 7
I'm 21 but will I live to see 22
And witness the birth of the organized Rhyme Crew

(Chorus)x2

Oh no
Here comes

you crew
You know I gotta put the fan first
You'd be wanting all the world
If not for the, damn, first
Don't tell me how I should live my life
It

to (Two)
Most woulda chucked a deuce
But I still serve the three
I'm living for (Four) the truth
And we ain't taking five
Till JC drop the roof
But how you

ting

Half a brick, it made the papers
Put it in the press, made a clone
Young and rich, blame the stove
Old school 12, it folds, snap it
Put two in

We Can Do This

Group Home

A Tear for the Ghetto

1999

Yeah we can do this
We could walk through this
25 is the work

Chorus 2X: Group Home

Check it out y'all, ain't no limit to life
Ya live your life

See? Shook! Go on then
I got war lyrics in my book, go on then
Go on then
Kiss my black foot, go on then, go on then
One, two, diss my crew
Three, four

No man should live life dreamin’ without execution
Excellence invades souls to do this
Hard work, should not elude us
Instead become congruent

he always in his lane
By the way he freestyle on the beats, he was a goat

High as fuck off the wocky, I'm always in my zone
Sippin' on patron, mix it

slam, my fucking ski
Ghostly make that dot dot beat, please, we don't wanna come with G's
We might step on twos or fours, make that ting hot, smolder like

And then I’d trade her for the world, see?
I drink the tea in China
Do you have me behind ya? No
So you ain’t in my crew, my clique
Unique what ya took from

Seasons

Cunninlynguists

Southernunderground

2003

and Illmatic beginnings
Them lemonade stands would make you street platinum
It was 2 Live.. Florida crews caught heat for rappin
But free speech pollination

got no one, then go have some fun by yourself
But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out

[Chamillionaire]
Niggaz was throwing

two-step, or three-step, or four-step, or five
This is for the people gettin' live
This one got them fallin' off them bar stools, gettin' to the dance floor

be zooming lanes
Crew's gold chains, about a thousand apiece
Shine never cease, to all my hustlers
Get it any way you can and make the cheese, uh
Yo

say what I do
Know some college girls out in Colgate
Gettin' cheesed by the whole crew
Dubbin' texts with I-L-Y
Only answer I-O-U
Like my bad it ain't

keep bible by the bed forever i'ma show that
Feed me to the bears and i'ma come out like I'm Bojack
Say it's rumors of destruction they just wanna see me