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A young nigga gotta eat
(Young nigga gotta eat uh)
Every minute, every second, everyday of the week
(Everyday of week huh)
By the day by the night

to me in Japan
In France they dance and they stan
Yeah, you know every fuckin' lyric
Bitch, yes fuck up my jam! Good god

They wanna fuck, fuck, fuck,

Heat Up

Roll Deep

In at the Deep End

2005

[JET LE]
Heat Up, Heat Up
Jet Le, Wiley, Breeze gonna eat the beat up
Scratchy's on the beat let us eat the beat up
Let's get the boys that are

see that food
I know what you gon do do 
When you see that food
Get yo fork and yo spoon
You know what to do
So do it 

Eat yo breakfast
Eat yo eat yo

calm, calm, calm
Lyrics for lyrics, calm

Yeah, hear me on the radio, wah gwan?
See me on the TV, hi mum
Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm
Lyrics

Enemy of the State

C-BO

Enemy of the State

2000

firearms and one pound of marajuana
Apprehended by four US marshalls by the state of Washington

[C-Bo]
They thought it was over but it just started
And some

Dior

Gunna

43VA HEARTLESS

clips (war clips)
I don't got a boring bitch (nah)
I'm coppin' Dior kicks (yeah)
I pour at least a four or six (four)
I let her eat the whole dick

Cold Lampin' with Flavor

Public Enemy

It Takes a Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back

1988

tank into metro
Live lyrics from the bank of reality
I kick the flyest dope maneuver technicality
To a dope track, you wanna hike get your backpack

I often think of my younger days, when I was motivated by hunger pains
Pockets filled with a ton of change but that wash money don't bring a ton

you want or anywhere you at
I'll pick you up cause you're a thot
What's the plot? I'm not a cop but
Better call my homies by their names, dawg
They can

lyrics that I'm spitting about to split up all your brothers
Uh, I like it when she's spitting about to fuck somebodies mother
I just left her dripping

of the Song
1 Mill by 1.cuz, Gidde & Asme
Make a dessert, I'm making a
We are living the life you want
In front of the start of my hits
You'll wish you

check, look

You can't just read your lyrics,
You gotta be your lyrics
You gotta eat, sleep, and breathe your shit
Check me
You can't just say your lyrics

Everything is gold
My music be platinum
Go and watch now
My fans they liked em
My lyrics were dope
My music was catchy
Saving the best
When the best

universe
I eat microphones for breakfast 
That's how the story's told 
Lyrics are absurd never too old to explore
Keep your eyes on the prize and the bass

We Stitch These Wounds

Black Veil Brides

We Stitch These Wounds

2010

With blood these lyrics came
Your words, they eat right through me
Dead could hear my shame

The tears we've cried, this love has died
You're by

you cook them some food
Then them eat and leave
Pussy Dem nuh rate you
Only pon yuh vibes them feed
Star posh, hated by the Icons
Wonder when them meds,

(vegetables)
Don’t be scorn by the corn
Say-say eat your corn
Eat your corn
Eat your cornbread and biscuit
Eat your corn
Eat your cornbread and your biscuit
Eat

everywhere... the globe has got an eyeful
Fooling with their speech... don't be fooled by the leech
All they ever do is profit from the happiness you seek

Mmm

I do this every week
I do this in my sleep
Workin' up an appetite that makes you wanna eat

I do this every week
I do this in my sleep
Workin'

gonna be taken away by the family and only missed by the hood so

I am burying you, like I buried these lyrics
Oh father look at your beloved child
I am

the heat Yeah, the boy about to eat, yeah, the boy about to feast
Unleashed like a beast, won't reach for the piece, when I kill em' with a sheet Stay

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Boogie Down Productions

Criminal Minded [Bonus Track]

1987

style is old, so unfold
Blossom, bloom, you got the room
So go ahead and consume
A new era, KRS-One comes better
Bite another lyric? never
Cos I'm

We got big plans
Turn up for the weekend drinking Henny by the glass
Rolling with a sweet one say the word and then we dash
Brother brought the loud