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Respect Power

Raekwon

Whiteboys

1999

tie
N.Y. national league of big guys with stolen 5's
Albums cloud him, phantom of the opera style
With loud phones, system, 100 thousand watts in em

Order now before the sounds of sexy soul get away
Hey y'all, I got a great new album in the mail today
Finer thangs, hoes like (Yeah) dough

Fighting with my brothers
Demons fleeing by the thousands
Coming to they territory
Burning down they houses
Army of the Lord
Got the enemy surrounded
A Holy

That's the club
Ten thousand in pockets, Yeah we throwin' up
Cause times getting hard, We spreading the wealth
2 G's on my body, It sits on my belt

The shards of the Sun are hidden under the snow, and under thousands of frozen corpses... The winds are now sweeping the frozen moor, the horizon is soaked by

To Me, To You

Jay Electronica

PRhyme

2014

around my crib for a fuck to give
But I couldn't find it
My notebook should be made of a wooden binder
Cause that's what my albums be sellin'
But I

4th Chamber

GZA

Liquid Swords

1995

Asiatic black Hebrew
The year two thousand and two, the battle's filled with the Wu
Six million devils just died from the Bubonic Flu
Or the Ebola Virus,

She wanna
Lip lip lock with me
Betta stay yo ass away from me
Betta keep you bitch away from me
Finna catch that hoe like a disease
Too fast hoe shit

Simmons Incorporated

Run-D.M.C.

Crown Royal

1999

to king, wit a million
MC's waitin in line
Keep a barrel on this album if my man's and them rise

[Method Man]
Now speed it up, uh

[Chorus: x 2]
Run

as my friend

Sweet tea, sweet dreams
Drawings from notebook fields
Ray of light goes away of curtain
Drawings from diary whites
Lip gloss and my wrist

Hustlin
All Together Now, Tell These Haters Fuck Em'
(Fuck Em')
Somebody Tell Me When My Album Coming Out
They Said I've Been Snorting Coke
And Puttin

what we can't do
Fire on both sides of the endless candle
Losing my vitamin D
My complexion getting lighter by week
Holed up secretly making fire beats

'twenty-two we had bales way before that
Niggas bitches got our self lit off the ground but we can't show that
He got back doored by his bitch the street been

probably tax homes
Bitch don't call me by my name
When you call that black phone
Yeah I might give that boy a fade
Like I pay booth rent
Right pocket of them

social
Cuz they don't understand stand me
Switch up my flows
Like when I'm done
Like shorty switch her panties
If ion gotta couple thousand
Then I must be

to shoot at
Ya i caught you by yourself nigga where yo crew at
Ion toat knives nigga ion cut no fucking slack
I hit you for ya cash nigga come get it back

i don’t give a fuck about it 
ion sip lean 
no act 
no act
(damn, gang)


Written By: Ghristo, Gavin Martin

wheel. 
Hard 2 pick up shut cho lip up so u hear da steel. 
Bars is anime but Ban okay he here ta steal. 
Both got pirate skill. 

(Hook) (2:21 - 2:41)
By

5 days a week
Cuz I was lonely by myself, alone I couldn’t find peace
I lost myself for a bit there, I ain’t frontin I speak
Honestly, i mean how else

Now ima tell you that I'm different
One of a kind no ion settle bit*h
One thing I'd never do
Is ever settle
Learned my lesson quick
I settled for

a thousand, with a thousand guns

I'm a killer on the loose

I shoot from the hip, no lip

Got a pair of blooded hounds

And they're straining for the kill

I

both kids got 302'd
Was waiting for my mom up in his room
Had this feeling in my gut like the world was doomed
A black poster with a red S hung over his

to taste your lips
Underneath a thousand 
Drunken summer flings

Wood beams disintegrate 
Dust mites begin to ovulate
Fire drips off the earth
like vintage

the Queen looks pretty in pink
These other MC’s are skint
I’m looking at black BM limousine tint
'Cause I don’t want nobody to see me
Unless I’m on TV
Yo, you