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girl i got that new new
I can’t be playin no games girl you know what i been though
I just been smokin and thinkin a lot
Rollin up weed we be stinkin

you better

When you exceed what's expected, you're at a height where they can't measure
I got a lot of you bitches sick, and I hope you hoes get better

Stereotype

Kam

Neva Again

1993

a lot of old ladies
Catchin' the holy ghost most in their 80's
And I don't want to hear no yellin'
Naw, I just kick it and finnish this watermelon
Cause

anybody be tellin' you (Haha)
Lame rappers in the city be buggin'
Name your achievements, you can't say nothin'
You talk a lot, you ain't seein' your girl

diamond language
Everything when they watchin'
Ride with the windows
I suppose you been told
Have a lil' sip, no shoes in my ‘Lo
Boss, sir, and when you

by the federales in plain clothes
I couldn't make the money last but I did make loads 
And I guess no one knows on these cold cold roads 
That I lost

radio turn the radio up

I don't wanna see the road tonight that's why I drive with my eyes closed
Eyes closed eyes closed
They say these eyes are

the studio
Record, mix, and master
Next day, shoot the video
Then I hit the edits and you know I’m finna bully those
I put it all together while I’m smoking

niggas be eyeing no doubt 

We in a drought 
Yes in a drought 

Cali got water 
But we cant get out 

Out of the shits
Out of the mix 

Aint got no friends

The Genius Is Back

King Tee

Ultimate Collection, Vol. 1

1999

Now stop, listen, don't go no farther
My name is King Tee, I'd like to introduce my partner
Focus your eyes cause my homie is hot
(I'm Mix Master

No he never wrote me nothing, but I can't forget his face

(Repeat Chorus)

Ohhh. There's a lying in your silence. Tell me where did Johnny go?
Ohhh.

tantrums
This ain't no fucking day care
I'm leaving her
You can come fly with me
Only condition don't lie to me
I even told her to do what she want
Can't say

on that bitch, no
Yeah I talk a lot of shit, hoe
I need ice up on my wrist, froze
Knock 'em out, that's with my fist, cold
Spittin' flows, I got a lisp,

flex, then u ain't say shyt
All i know
We would write, i produced, edit tracks, mix em down, write on discs, that was it
I was told
Start a brand, market

Boy

Big Gipp

Sweat [Clean]

2004

me do the old man dance boy
I smoke plenty grass boy
I'm touching on the ass boy
Go ahead and Sir Mix-A-Lot put it on the glass boy
I'm from

Man U Luv Ta Hate

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Return of the Bumpasaurus

1996

Y'all can't get with the Mix-A-Lot show
The man you love to hate ain't phased by the fakes
If you want to playa hate
Eat a big 'ole snake

It's

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Boogie Down Productions

Criminal Minded [Bonus Track]

1987

say some cry
Can't get by so later on they die
Because the strong will survive
The weak will perish
Ignorance is a poison and knowledge will nourish

As Sudhama reached Krishna's palace.

He was stopped by the gatekeepers.

Hey you! Who the hell are you?

Sir..

I want to meet my dear friend, Krishna?

Can

weed with the roof missin'
I can't trust no bitch
If she ain't down to go and get her own shit
Eatin' lunch, takin' pictures by the ocean
Quit

There be no come back
After we're done we eat them up
like a quick snack
Payback time now
Here's some knowhow
Let me show how
Breaking no bow
Like

screechin while the eyes tweekin
Black lines - Mark a lot
Got the mushrooms from the cow feces

Flower speaking no out season
Put the brown penis by the mouth

a Mick.  and don't forget Mack
With Scottish blood, Sir Spit-a-lot is Lancelot
I'm a bit shy, but i drive-by and cam-a-lot
An 8-ball's got a little white

on the radio
Gonna find me in La
Soaking up the sun rays sayin I'm a girl they know
She put alot pressure on herself to be a star
No support from her fam they

believe in such nonsense
Brought from the brink no doubt but
A land of opportunity
Let's just say
I won't be putting any cream upon the wheels

Starving