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the Ville
From Cypress to Sugar Hill
By the spot, had Shante on the block all day
You JJ Fad'n, I want the rocks and Shante
We in the Jungle, brothers singing

More Dangerous

Busta Rhymes

The Wonderful World of Cease A Leo

1999

(uh huh) 

And went up by the enemy, leave them a memory 

Just like Kennedy, from state-to-state, city-to-city 

There where the grimy and gritty

town
Everybody trembled to the big blue clowns!
Everybody trembled to the big blue clowns?
It's so disgusting to see, that these people will be
In

to the big blue clowns!
Everybody trembled to the big blue clowns?
It's so disgusting to see, that these people will be
In perfect harmony, like twelve monkeys

town
Everybody trembled to the big blue clowns!
Everybody trembled to the big blue clowns?

It's so disgusting to see, that these people will be
In

town
Everybody trembled to the big blue clowns!
Everybody trembled to the big blue clowns?

It's so disgusting to see, that these people will be
In

Ya know?
All things considered
I can’t wait until the day
I look my bro in the face
Like we finally got it made
As I hit the weed that got me to fade

At this rap shit
But fuckin hate it
I ain't lying to yaa
But wouldn't change it 

Me and Kris
Gunna get it in
Imma eat these wrappers
Like a bag of Eminem

I'm always, by my lonesome
I'm always, in the breeze
I don't think I can get caught in them opp situations
I don't hang around these niggas
I ain't

Nigga prolly stretch you prolly
Ask around, somebody with me kept it by
Don't gotta be a street nigga to catch a body
We don't wanna be a body
Diss

haste slowly, I'll carpe my diems
I may be easily dismissed by diss track writers
At a distance I won't be distracted by insiders
I distill, I design with

Subculture

New Order

Low-life

1985

gets light
I sit around by day
Tied up in chains so tight
These crazy words of mine
So wrong they could be
What do I get out of this?
I always try,

Subculture

New Order

Pumped Full of Drugs

1985

gets light
I sit around by day
Tied up in chains so tight
These crazy words of mine
So wrong they could be
What do I get out of this?
I always try,

executing
To save you from that noise pollution
I don't want a lil, I want everything
Rap until I'm 50 just like Eminem
Fuck opinions I am in my element
Lost

Charges me up

I'm living Infamous
Even though my visions love
My mind stays polluted
By these devilish thoughts
Growing up was tough
But now i'm speaking

enough 
Never let anyone tell you suck 
Switch up my flow take a trip back 
To the days I been with rats 
In fact we were intact 
Switch back eat that

(yeah)
I said “you know how much money is on the table there?” (Do you know?)
I’m tryna earn these bands from making music here and there (Yeah I am)
I

caught up in a day where you
Get popular or famous and just say what
You want and this shit is cool?
I don't understand these cats
You'll get beat with

If these niggas be outside trust they gettin' hit
Keep it 100 with u pop your ass for 50 cent
I'm tryna shake up on da game remember 50 cent
All

Day by Day

Al

New York State of Rhyme

1999

These three things
I do pray
Day by day 

Day by day, by day, by day
[These three things]
Day by day, by day, by day
[I do pray]
Day by day, by

Once upon a time back in Homer
(Back in Homer, back in Homer)
There lived a little boy known by no one
(Known by no one, known by no one)
So he

This shit happen by faith
I don't do sit down on dates
I'd rather drive thru then sit wit
Yo bitch at the state

Call all yo friends bring a mate
Girl

weapon
I'm shooting all day with no
Damn need to quit
My rap like "Fear and Loathing In Las Vegas"
It's like a good trip that
Is full of bad trips
You like

I got the chillest vibes
The illest, the realest rhymes you'll ever find
With the hip lines
Making heads bob like Eminem in his prime
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