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Ireland needs a vision, an aisling
To move on from bacon and cabbage
Potatoes, leprechauns and jaysis Mrs Brown's Boys!
My Ireland is checking itself
After

Can't Have Nuttin'

Das EFX

Hold It Down

1995

feelin' strange
I made it outta range but yo, my shit was just about the dough

Aiyo, niggas just can't have nuttin' ( Yo niggas just can't have nuttin)

nigga
And I don't got time to Converse
So I Chuck up the deuces
And go and cook up a bomb verse
Yeah
Cause I'm all about my business
Like Bobby Brown

a brown boy making moves so let em' copy
Because they can
I'm telling you, they can
The times we feel low, you just gotta take a stand
Stand proud as a Poly

I fell in love with pretty Brown Skin
I fell in love with how she bounce it
Backwood smoke by the ounces
She know that money come in by the thousands

these moves
Everybody telling me 

I'm a living legacy
You cannot procede
You cannot procede
Weighing down on me 
Surrounded by my fucking enemies 
Gotta

This Can't Be Life

Scarface

The Dynasty Roc la Familia [Clean]

2000

more, this can't be us

Chill dog
Second oldest born, from Michelle brown my mother
Hell bound, grew with two sisters and one brother
Pop wasn't

these bitches won't leave me alone, I think they worried
It's time to move on
I'm paying attention cause I can't move wrong
I went from Urkle to Stefan,

I can't act like I ain't supposed to be
Here with all my people roses at my feet
Fans in the stand know the man by the scar
The ones that's on my

Busy Bee's Groove

Busy Bee

Old School Rap Box Set, Vol. 3

1994

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

from a cop
Ain't seen a lot of brown money as a shorty
Welfare baby can't afford me
Healthcare there, I ain't worried
Healthcare there, I ain't worried

Rapper's Delight

The Sugarhill Gang

Rap: Hall of Fame

1992

to 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 feet
You see, I

Rapper's Delight

The Sugarhill Gang

The Showdown: The Sugarhill Gang vs. Grandmaster Flash

1999

to 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 feet
You see, I

Than the love of God ay
The great protector [woo]
Who keeps us alive
No better love eh
Search through the
Highest of the mountains
And I can't find

Now where do I begin? Maybe start with the fact that I'm always locked in
Or how I move mountains with the stroke of a pen
My money low, still

small, I'll face it all
You say to me, in whispers true. With faith as small as a mustard seed, there's nothing I can't do
Mountains shall move, seas will

Brrrah Brrrah Brrrah Motherfuckers Wah
This is Lil Dinky
And this is Eauldie

I can't fall asleep, too many rhymes inside my cranium
I'm raining them

I'm only one person
I can't seem to understand why
You're expecting me to go and move mountains
I'm only human, yet still I try
Yes, I know it gets

I got that Cole dick 
I put it down like Cole and big Shirley
We roll around
Wassup now 

Hook:

I’m chillin by the pool
I’m with my homies and all

Yo, can I hear this record by Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock?
Hey, man, you sure you wanna hear this, man?
You sure about that, man?
Alright

Right

locked
Everybody doing them
I'm still stretching on the block
Like "Damn, I'ma be a failure"
Surrounded by thugs, drugs
And drug paraphernalia cops, courts

it's something about yo brown skin with them tattoos
And the way that that ass moves am I'm foolish cause I want it?
Thinking about the moment I can have

spiritual essence
And he goes by the name of, uh
Hood

Check your rhyme, punk that ass or get got, F it (shit)
I lick buckshots, Hood, madman, I rip up

on my mind
It wasn't our time
We had mountains to climb and
Move move move move

Just know that I tried to call 
When I was all alone that night
Lately I