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Yea
I don’t know what you heard nigga
(Montroit Entertainment)
But I got this shit by the way
This what the fuck I do nigga
Hey Dave I got you nigga

This is the tale of one bad rat
With little feet to move his fat
He's gnawing at the lace edge of your slip
With his bloody eyes and foam upon his

Day Of The Dead

Rittz

Top of the Line

2016

'em let me be
This shit is stress relief, the haters rest in peace, cause

It's the day of the dead
Better watch where you're making your bed
Watch

I got the drip to my feet
I feel the drink in my spleen
Cuisine
I just might go off the bean
She think I'm mean
Fuck do you mean
Hoes so mad, they in

Neighbors Next Door

Dr. Dooom

First Come, First Served

1999

newspapers by the kitchen sink
You think I'm off limits driving a 74 dodge Plymouth
Up the street with human feet colored apple-green
With spots eatin

hearin' 'em
(This America man)

Blasted off a tab yeah I'm tweakin' already
Heard there's a party at The Lodge, gotta start sippin' steady
Yeah I been in

on repeat
Prada all over my body I'll drip while I'm dead ion care bout the receipt
I'm only three songs in and they bumping they head guess I'm still

6 Figure

B.G.

It's All on U, Vol. 2

1997

you be at cause I'm a hit at, three flat
You want beef, I'ma beef at, make it hot, I'ma crease that
Camoflauge to the 'Boks, pop off clips in the glocks

knock off his dress
You gon' laugh if you make that bed
You heard what I said, but we heard you scared

They don't play by my name, they'll take off your

began her bi-monthly ritual over the bathroom sink.
 She had just cut the tip off the dye bottle, when the lights went out. 
"Oh Jesus, no!"
 Holding

trust you
One thing I hate about a sucker
They always end up offended by my hustle
I just got off the phone
With my mama, my nieces
I told 'em I love 'em

It's On

DMX

Behind Bars

2000

Never get it-, here, for the heart 
Never say never
'Cause I never thought this clever thought, never
Ever caught better, getting cheddar, with three

It's On

DMX

The Professional

1998

Never get it-, here, for the heart 
Never say never
'Cause I never thought this clever thought, never
Ever caught better, getting cheddar, with three

kill 'em quick (Bang!)
That hoe tweaking trying to chat
You dead to me bitch, better quit
If you and that nigga got a problem I'll make sure both

This is my muh fucking house
Hey I'm by the front door
Here about a blond haired bitch named Sisco
She'll do anything for daddy man the bitch go
Tell

boss)


But even the boss need a day off 


(day off)




VERSE 1



Uh

Workin all week but today got my feet up


Kush in the air I feel like Wiz

attending your funeral
i hope you're 6 feet under by the time i'm home
now there's nothing left to say
you're better off dead anyway

today it's alcohol

Boodah, Big O, niggas better act like they know
By any means, motherfucker, we get that green
We get that green, motherfucker

We finna take control

fall off the deep end

I am entertained by the pain, moth to a flame
Jarring over your charred remains
Hard to explain to the sane
Tarzan's and Jane's

Zimmerman, Yanez and Chauvin 3 piggy's bricky
Not by the veins poking out by my chin
Not by the baking sod' powder on lips
Hot by the hair of my triggy trig

Sriracha

Tech N9ne

The Storm

2016

back in the day
My rhyming's iron height, defiant flight
Try and bite, like a razor in a candy apple
A taser and a jammy tackle
By a neighbor with

like three shows in Texas
Sold it out in Austin
Put the homies on the guest list
I'm in the van in Oklahoma bumping TI
Rolling trees on my diploma on my

Westside Slaughterhouse

Ice Cube

Hoo-Bangin': The Mix Tape, Vol. 1 [Clean]

1999

ah,oh ah, do a walk by and watch everybody die
N****s into gangs thangs and narcotics
Freak b****es riches and hydrolics
Pull heat knock you off yo

Yeah! Uh!
Thought for Food, Volume Three
Bronzeman, he's back
Yes, I'm back, man
Shout out to Motown, Gun Rule (It's me, Jesus Feet)
All my niggas,