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Strictly Snappin' Necks

EPMD

Unfinished Business

1989

Joker)
Yeah boy, you hit the jackpot
So chill as I flex my skill and rap talent
Smooth hardcore, no time for love ballads
I'm not kickin the slow jams

create and tape
A series for me
Lyrically he not hard, fuck Akh bars (Akbar)
The ratchet that'll blow his top
Off I call Teairra Mari
It couldn't be

ain't gonna win
Every time that she's bubblin' in
It feels like the devil's holding a pen
(shit) don't mind me I'm just thinking again
Thinking out loud

woe and despair
You’re thinking about giving up on this whole thing
You’re thinking it might be better if you just turn your head to the side there

Xes lliw eb yrotadnam yliad
Ylthgin, this women need to be living by it
Stay fit n' way driven paste it and dye it
I am the king killer captain

the losses but I'm built for it
If you're respected by the bosses, you a real boy
If he ain't 'bout his business, that's a lil' boy (stanky booty lil' boy

off cause she basic
She could either be a home run or a base hit
She want me to show my love to her with a bracelet
You crazy, thinking I was finna wait

for no side shit
Sick of you throw off a sidekick
You better know I'm not a side kick
I am the main man I am the leader
I am the chosen one, I am

I am
Surrounded from every corner like goddamn
Held down by a gunpoint like a mini ram
Memories in and out like a program
My thoughts are steady

not for discussion
Lo siento Aubelita, I'm about to start cussing (Heito!)
Kids on the creep up, give a fuck if they love him
I'm blowing out kief, G

be
It's who I am, not sorry
Manipulate me, watch me fall into the creek
I know you hate me
So watch how hateful I can be

You are worth nothing
Fuck

It's not always chuckles that get you to
Where you wanna be
Don't wanna seem
Like it's for show
But every show is one of me
The sun is me
The tongue is

Cusswords

Too Short

Life Is...Too Short

1988

to cap on you,
I wouldn't even sweat it cause you'll be through
Lookin so far up, you might fall down
Gettin clowned by the hound from east Oaktown

it out and be a man
Wonder if she'll cry when I die
Hope she does, shedding tears into the soil by my side
Living the face on the moon
Lonely
Doomed

to fill this hole in my heart
And I got nowhere to go, when it all falls down
Got nowhere to run, when it all runs out
Drownin' my sorrows with bottles
Too

the truth you think that you can't well I will show you how
Sitting down you think I am out well I am standing now
Standing out oh you do not like that well

wrote for me
I grip a stick I wrote a
Poem not a rap
I'll be slapping when
The money's bottlecaps
Fall out
With niggas that care about
All clout

Rap God

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP 2

2013

I'm totin'
And I should not be woken
I'm the walkin' dead, but I'm just a talkin' head, a zombie floatin'
But I got your mom deep-throatin'
I'm out

as for unfortunate dreamers
Turn forty and are forced to be cleaners
A mop, broom and a brush
I am not losing my touch
I'll up the gear like I'm using

(Look, look) look what I, look what I done (ayy)
Helpin' 'em people I love (I love)
My life is not what it was (no)
I do whatever I must (woo)
Count

wanna be the one counting the benji's
My heart feeling empty guess this where it gets me
Stuck in a cycle that soon becomes deadly
Picture a boy staring

Something wicked this way comes
Boys see me and get wild growth (Hugify)
Just one look and up we go!
Muggles always on my wand
Bit of whimsy and they'll be

they never did
Wait till they close range
Cracked out with the bars
Cause mom was pregnant doing cocaine
I think my butterfly knife gay
Cause it been

Deadly Verses

Gangsta Pat

Tales from the Underground

this so I pop 
I clip in my glock and I spray 
Through everyone I saw fall 
Bustin out of the club through the window with my bloody glock 
It in my