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Can't Tell Me Shit

Tha Alkaholiks

21 & Over

1993

I stop by the club, 'cause it ain't shit else to do it 
I'm on the guest list, it's E-Swift plus two 
Stepped to the bar, 'cause, it's a bad habit

Raw Sh*t

Public Enemy

Rebirth of a Nation

2006

live, real rap's back again
You in tune to the real, Hard Truth Soldier radio
The "Sonic Jihad" continues
Where you either with us, or you against us

8:55, late night
White bubble just popped on my phone
Who that, who that on my line?
Tryna come ride by my side till the sky turn bright
Got a couple

I Think They Like Me [Remix]

Jermaine Dupri

Young, Fly & Flashy, Vol. 1 [Clean]

2005

Yup!
1, 2, 3
As it is plan to see
I go by the name of Jermaine Dupri
Dope man fresh in the place to be
And uh

[Chorus]
Oh, I think they like

Huh, step back jump shot, woo, that my bread and butter, ayy (let's go)
True fans, full stance, stay down with the buzzer
Ten toes, ten toes, stay

I Know

Eric B. & Rakim

Classic

2003

Aye yo, who's the most explosive one yet? 
The a roundest one left 
Who flows express to them rhythm drum set ain't done yet? 
Flow like a trumpet

wish
Just the opportunity for love yet I’m amiss

I doubt it in the midst
Of chase for the currency
Cause with every single step I’m
Being swallowed by

Give It Up

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Meets the Indie Culture, Vol. 1

2005

is not just
Another ordinary rapper, I'm the crown royal block
With a velvet bag, matter of fact, and since the swagger is back
And backed by

holding wisdom
Driven by the rhythm
Brought the truth
Cold whispers
Go get'em
Soul system
The flow so different
And now we at lift off
Tap in and catch

every wave i give my moms knew that her child was great at birth
Facts in every rhythm i spit
I told folks I'll die for this
It was times i cried for this

up writing rhymes
On nights so quite
You'd hear the wind cry
Seen owls as white as snow
With devilish eyes
Lights in the night sky
Illuminate like

YUP! ( in background)
(scratch) 1, 2, 3 as this is plain to see
I go by the name of Jermain Dupri
Dopeman fresh in the place to be
And uhh

[Chrous:]

courts judging by the tensions in
Society's apprehensions with
People of color who found success in distress
White people need to own up and break

for arrogance
Equivalent to white boys shooting up schools
And Americans not calling them terrorists
So, I flippantly willingly blasted
Myself

goes by
I always tell myself it's gonna get better then this
And when it does
Feel the rhythm of the drums kicking
Always tell myself it's gonna get

I blow.
You just wanna step on the rhythm
But when I step on the rhythm I got the pick of the litter and then I go
Yeah, see feds roll by a late night

White Girl

Johnny Cash

Come Along and Ride This Train

1991

quiet by my side
For although I loved her she would not be my bride
Oh goodbye softly sweet one it was splended while it ran
Goodbye my bitter white girl

the Twits run erratically along five white lines)

They've got to walk along this straight line without failing over and
Oliver's over at the back there, er,

Mazdas, Tammy and Natasha
The menage-a-trois is at my crib
Like Ill and Al Skratch smokin' 50
Sacks in the back of Ac's
Windows cracked, so sit back relax

fear it
Cause I already know they have inferior rhythm let's get it
Back to the wackest of rappers in this day and age man
Ain't it mad you can't

The child waited
Thought to himself
What a great guy

Billy reached in his pocket
And pulled out a package
A big brick that's all white
He laughed and said

2
Check
Yeah
Check check
1
2
Aye a
Today gon be a great day
Speak through the dark words like sun rays
Hold up
Vocal chords warmin' up
Yup
Look only

today
Me and you in my happy place
Wouldn't that be great?

Coming in on this track like I have any rhythm
The same way you slithered back to him
Trying

Now you’re laying on your back in the mud, surrounded by old tires and rusty refrigerators
You are laying on your back in the mud, that mud is as thick