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popping; it don't mean they like yours 

Feeling like Django, finally sitting on that white horse 
You need Genius for the album, we decoding like morse

one, hut two
Hut three, hut four (Sell that pussy for me)
Will you sell that pussy for me?
Will you sell that pussy for me? (Will you sell that pussy for

on the streets
This ain't living on the beach my feet exclusive to concrete
These rappers beyond meat I'm beyond beef chop chop
Cause I'm the motherfucking high

albums in, I'm the realest nigga on this label
Mr. Black President, yo Obama for real
They gotta put your face on the five-thousand dollar bill

[Hook]

it's, nothin'
Lettuce in my pocket, salty niggas need to, catch up
You're full of bologna if you do not think my, bread's up
But let us get this

Yeah, I just found this on YouTube
First 14 seconds, I knew I had to do it though
The title was perfect too
These 14 seconds, man, they made me feel

Baby, gimme Van Gogh
That’s all I need, for you to believe
So fuck an entourage
My whole damn album’s an art collage
Fuck an arm massage – I want

remember this all I dream shit

But I followed through I made this a reality
I had to do this, my ultimate fatality
Worried my album would flop, no sanity

in my city always begging for a handout)
Kick my feet up, roll my weed up
Disposin' all these bitches like I'm puttin' all my ash out
Lifting with

Good Thing We're Rappin'

Digital Underground

Sons of the P

1991

"Yeah, that might be true, but she don't need another nucka"
Ain't no choosin', jump off slick, this one here's my snucka"

He said, "Whatchu mean by

three man try link up and do a album
It's not gonna sound like this
Tryna sound like A tryna like Skep
And the rest tryna sound like Chip
You ain't been

settle this
No, you are not my friend, lil bitch
Don't fuck with hoes just like I'm celibate
Album of the year for the hell of it

I say, oh my, oh my, oh

The complexity of my circle
Or the dynamics of a twerker
Or the inner workings of a squirter
Its like chemistry with this codeine
Two parts cup one purple
3 more

know this bad ass bitch out west she stay out there by Jackson
You gotta take what you want in life it ain't no time for askin'
They'll be surprised

food for thoughts cuz by the time
I'm done with these beats you're gonna need Atkins
I could see your mouth watering
That's why I bought you a pack full

Tuesday)
Two on the top just never grew in
Not that uncommon, like 7% of people have it
Shoutout my surgeon for putting 'em in
Album is out so I'm flirting

wouldn't dare doubt this
My main focus isn't who ya goin out wit
I'm more concerned in havin my turn
And I can't dance but for you I'll learn

[Verse 3]

She

Two three four
One two three four
One two three four
One two three four
One two three four
One two three four
One two three four
One two three four

the brand with 3

Act like a bunch of rebels brand ain't even ralph level 
Do you need to flex on hoes? With gaudy lame logos?
Insecurity's exposed sorry I

attacked in
Camouflage and from that, I got a hint of
The power of lyrics to encapsulate magic
Or to spread alarm
Now I have recorded three albums
A few days

100 Bars

Canibus

2000 B.C. [Clean]

2000

Yeah! That's the beat right there. 
I'm about to black out with 100 bars on some professional shit. 
So don't try this at home  yo. 
Yo  yo  yo

Freaky Tales

Too Short

The Mack of the Century... Too Short's Greatest Hits [Clean]

2006

free
On the Foothill bust number forty-three
All the way on the back she was workin' me
Had my big beatbox and I was jammin' the beat
I met this

tool by my crotch, I'll unload it
Let me break down this leaf, let me unroll it
Let me roll up this weed, cause we gon' blow it Cause we stay with them

I Like to Party

Salt-N-Pepa

Blacks' Magic

1990

Let's kick it like this  ah yeah 

We gotta kick it like this  ah yeah 

We need to kick it like this  ah yeah 

We gonna kick it like this  ah