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Put on Your Shit Kickers

House of Pain

House of Pain

1992

suckers like bell bottom jeans
I always switch trains in Jamaica, Queens
When I go to by the street to see my Aunt Ilene
Danny Boy's comin' with the Irish

I've been at war, I ain't even have to enlist
I got the pussy block the hoe off my friends list
I get astronaut high, I don't even own a spaceship
I get

City of Dope

Yukmouth

Thugged Out: The Albulation

1998

ballin
what, what, nigga

Verse 1:

Me and my niggas trying to ride drop
buy rocks then we buy blocks 
from the same dope fiends on my block who buy rocks

steps with the ball I'm swishing
Post up play got me feeling like Pippen
Cookin'
But now I've got range like Stephen
My flow got ism
It's called ambition

the vapors
Don’t be flaking when It snows now
Slick like Killa
Get ya lips wet
Beat like dilla 
Then I dipset
That’s just how I’m living
Got my focus

doing
Broke my foot I didn't miss a step
I kept on striding through it
Christmas time return to home a skinny boy in walking boot
Got so much attention

sandbagged, manhandled, panhandled
Been hijacked, ransacked, been busted by the ones I trusted
Oh boy I'm telling ya, you wouldn't believe my luck
I've got

exotic
What's in my pocket Know that I got it
When I move up is they mad that I got it
Gotta have faith without knowin the timin
Feeling myself like I'm

bitch I'm still the fuckin shit
I've got my publishing (check) and my royalities (check)
Never lost loyalty, it's Organized Noize and be
You bitch, you

Now I'm better than Mike Jesus
with the devil on my shoulder, got a broken halo,
Hey, get the fuck out of this mess ain't worry about shit just worry

my family I love them but
I got to go 
I kiss the crutches I knew goodbye 
I'm gonna fail but I've got to try 
Can't silence my soul now
I've got to go

you how we gonna go through cos everywhere we go to
My people are wise we gonna take you by surprise because we switching up the lines
I got something

Return of the Funky Man

Lord Finesse

Return of the Funky Man

1991

creator, drop stupid data
If I ever got served it had to be by a waiter
I lounge in the rest until my song is done
I plan to be straight with papes in

easy like Parcheesi
Boy I'm coming for your spot, pussy creamy
Got that WAP, my neck is freezing but I'm hot
Can you smell what I've been cooking
Boy I

achieving
Only love Jane, who I'm calling my baby
Our relationship, hazy
She helps me get my day-to-day done on the daily
Night time got me lazy, yeah

Mind

i rock this
Catch me in the city
Prob blind from the lights 
Too cool for shades 
They ain't my thang 
But mane it be bright
But shit it shine good

When I touch mic I got a Skibby Flow
The place set a light when they hear me go
Don't rock a tracksuit,  don't wanna see me blow
But I'll take your

The legitimately real organic way
By thinking about everything
That I want and by proving
To you I can get it
I got it
I rock it
My intellect incredibly strong
So

yeh I was taught
But I've evolved and got involved the only flaw that I know
My only flaw and the earth revolves whether I am on it or naw
But fuck

Welcome 2 Houston

Pimp C

The Boss of All Bosses

2009

take ya pick, yeah I'm gettin' my shine on
I've sold 2 million records now my paper all swole now
The mayor of the city, top down when I roll now

Oh boy foot on they throat
Sucka's catch up
I'm tied in this a lay up I'm Scoring buckets
I'm cool about my destiny Latoya Luckeet
We can talk about

When I can chop up a beat like this for this price and this nice
Why not get the bang for your buck before ya minced meat
I rock my jordan's
Your bars

to be defeated
By some freak mix of Shady friends
Who may try to make this beef stick
But any chance that my foot wont' snap off
Into their greasy ass,

speaks through your iPhone (Oh shit!)
Or your iPad, trash, that's right lad
I'll be right back, Mike, where the mic at?
That's my sweet thing, aww! What