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if you like, too bad your girl don't miss ya
Things done changed for a nigga, 'cah before man I used to be the victim

Now I hop out the four by

, know we gotta get the cake
Buss a bale, what’s the weight, 22bows ran me 10k
Want the strong by the zone, 2 and a quarter all the way
Make a play, make

the dark
Ain't no body by my side
When I got no bag
Ain't no body by my side
To pour me a four
Ain't no body by my side
Ain't no body by my side
Ain't no

4% of Something [Bonus Track]

10cc

Early Years

1994

But, all the man is giving me is the blues
I've got to find a way to make my music play
Or I'm gonna lose my mind 

4% of something's
Better than

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Sugar Hill Story: To the Beat Y'All

1994

the peas all mushed
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend

Way 2
Bitch
1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8
Meet me at da corner store
I'm juugin' I just made a play
1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8
I make one phone call
To my young niggas
They'll

the blues

When it's 4am I just wake up
When it's 4am I drink some water
When it's 4am I can hear the birds
When it's 4am I play the radio
And at 4am I've got

Play That Beat Mr. DJ

globe

Old School Rap, Vol. 5

2001

Punk-rock, new-wave, and soul
Pop music, salsa and rock and roll
Calypso, reggae rhythm, and blues
Master mix those number one tunes
Play that

chopped about nine
Really broke bits with my slime
Four nines, I shared with my right
Opps need to stop talking shite
Before I hush ur mic, n swing by
Like

be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in

Freestyle (June 27)

Big Moe

City of Syrup

2000

broke em all down and we all got high
And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Maximum Rap 12": The Original Maxi Single Collection

1997

the peas all mushed
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend

a four
I shoot at the stars, strike a pose (grrah)
I walked in this bitch with a coat
Yeah, yeah, I want the fetti
Die by Lil Keed, yeah, I'm thug

you knew I was goin' to bust a move (brr)

I'm drippin' mud on my shoes, yeah, I got slatts by the twos
Put Chanel and Jimmy Choos, I don't play by

4. Lion King morning time score, bird song, dog barking, snoring, 
5. Sound professor from Cornell struggling with recording, bird song recorded by

no drive-by's
We walked over

COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas

of his love of games
(He finished his set that night
By retreating to play
Galaga as John Mayer riffed on guitar) Now
As he spots
The original Pong, Super

Blue money shit
Blue money shit
Blue money shit
Blue money shit (Let’s Get It)
Bitch you see my drip
You can’t buy this shit
Blue money shit
Blue

six cardinal colors:
Yellow, red, orange, green, blue, and purple
And there are 3, 000 shades
And if you take these 3, 000
Shades and divide them by 6

on a move
Damn, I'm popping tags 'cause I want to

Playin' with my life like I'm insured
In a movie with this shit, I let it cut short
Sicko Gang, four by

plays (4am making plays)
How Im getting my money I cant say (I cant say)
When it come to money I don’t play (I don’t Play)
I been counting ducky’s all

If I knew what I knew as a youth
Then it's true
I'd be trapped in a cycle of childish pursuit
Don't wanna play hide and seek with my time

down
11 days in a row
Woke up this morning with tears in my eyes
The sweet song affects you
It’s the way it goes by
I’m going down
To play some music

We in the big 10, play to win ya that's Michigan BIG BLUE
Snipe again another ship we win BIG BLUE
At the YOST up in Michigan big blue
That's all she