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Soldier

Royce da 5'9"

Street Hop

2009

on the back
I'm like the gun at the race, son you only get one shot
My album is the finish line, here's where your run stops
'bout to go fishin with a clip

UNION SQUARE 
By Tom Waits (1985 Jalma Music, ASCAP)

Well, time is always money,  
For the boys on Union Square. 
You can bust your ass 'till

crazy, baby
Don't forget that boy told you
Get that dirt off your shoulder

I probably owe it to y'all
Probably be locked by the force
Tryin' to hustle

did rap
I was styling on you niggaz
Now I dont know the reason
I been waiting for forever
To drop the first album
I was dying for the cheddar
You wont

I WENT THE GAY WAY...By The Backside Boys
(Listed below are the lyrics to Howard Stern's
song parody of the Backstreet Boys'
"I Want It That Way",

I'm jus' tryna get by quick
I'm tryna drop my shit
I just wanna know when I'm gon' get my hit
Patience ain't enough I get it
I hope y'all respect my

a lot cause I get the bags for cheap
Slid by the block I just left my play on Monteith
Juggin' out the spot I'm peepin' thru the blinds for police
These

I'm under pressure, but I get better
Brodie done told me, it's now or it's never
Watch how that boy switching up like the weather
We gon' send that

Red Velvet

OutKast

Stankonia

2000

get me wrong, got four albums, stay consistent
You got a bodyguard, I let my nigga tote the biscuit
Twist ya cap back, you got blood off on ya fur hat

so wonderful to be loved by you
To be loved by you

These hallways they take me back
To when you'd take me by the hand
And show me off 'cause I am

nigga lookin' pissed off
I got her tryna make her way up out the friendzone
We got 'em tryna guess the album next zip code
Oh, I been on
Promise boy I

The Grand Finale

N.W.A

The N.W.A Legacy, Vol. 2

2002

this
We got my mella yella boy on the drums, We got Stan "the Guitar Man"
Dropping the rhythm. We got LA Dre on the keyboard and I want the whole

Breakfast

A$AP Rocky

SYRE

2017

who are you to tell?
All you hype boys silly (silly)
You a square like Piccadilly (yuh)
I do not care how you feeling (no)
I thought you knew I

know who the fuck I am
I got plans of attack
Ready when my album starts to unpack
Facts about me on every track
No cap this is my flashback
Yeah I got

album
I'm not here you know why

Tell ya so mi say
Too many suffering too many tears
To see a youth die and mi know him for years
When me look around

Simmons Incorporated

Run-D.M.C.

Crown Royal

1999

and never fell
I spent my time in a plush hotel
John-John Phenomenon, deadly but calm
Word to my born, dead by dawn

Got the right to bear arm, ring

Bastard

Tyler, the Creator

Bastard

2009

the lamp on
'Cause this album pack enough evil
That you can't fit inside a Jansport
Go to school with this

I go from AP to JC inside of fucking week

moma
Real life crime drama
We come straight from the backstreets to the boulevards
Steal your cash, compromise your credit card
Plus we stimulated by

the vehicle right,
Shift, I put the gear through 5 guillotine drive yeah I'm playing with your life,
Speeding down the backstreet alley,
Doing 95 from

Go, yuh, go, yuh,
That little boy is my bro, duh, bro, duh,
Applause all over me,
Even while I walk down the street,
Applause all over me,
Applause

hold true for any state 
Yeah talk shit if you want to
Thinking that you know what I’ve gone through
Dropped five albums, not one feature
Boy I stand

Second album just dropped won’t flop
And you know I won’t stop
Even when I reach the top
Come on!
My turn up to bat when I swing I never miss
This one is

don’t think that Ima clock in
Dropped a whole ‘nother album
I’m make it to the top yeah
With the way these rappers look at me
I think I’m becoming

Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by