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Goodbye

Killah Priest

Black August

2003

Babylon
Fuck this world, that's why we carry on
By the Email Fidel, tell him meet me on the D.L.
No longer a free world, think of shank or Verra'
This

In Your Face

Kool Keith

Sex Style

1997

ain't platinum, they album still, went barely wood 

I bring your ? down, samples now you have to clear it 

Niggaz talkin shit like lyric records, I

a solar eclipse
Neat dude What’s your genre what’s your niche
Bitch I do it all at once on the same fucking album like it's
Picnic by the lake by the farm

Like the lifeguard I'm not gonna be, bitch
I be in the woods, y'all playin' me
Even when it's not fuckin' Halloween
'Cause my spotlight bulbs got

make me
Only a rookie in the game's eyes
Been doing this since I was yeeh high
It's alright to be shook
I will turn your first album
Into a library book

so let me switch gears

By the age of ten I wanted to pretend
I could tour around the world in our family minivan
By eleven, now my bedtime wasn’t

strikes
Give me that butter or all white, and I'm alright
Can't live minimum wage, cause that's just not my life
I roll up and down the block, on cutters

This is dedicated to all them fuck
Ass lists you left me out
All them conversations 'bout New York
I wasn't mentioned, like I moved or something

Get Ya

Twista

Legit Ballin'

1999

the snitch know to get it on

24 hour ghetto jeep is at the door
Lynch mob made me how you and your goofy click
And your throat is gone, suffocating em by

I knew she wanna fuck me
By the way she went to touch me
Yeah she from Long Buckby
But for the night she staying in Rugby
I had it in the bag until

me a speller
Shooting for the album of the year and the best seller (Go!)
Super Mario Galaxy I be on my luma shit
Haters to the black hole when I drop

i'm like a dead end
You can't get nothing by me (Stop it)
I'm Nino Man, I keep shooters behind me
They knew how I was comin'
Already when 'Kiss signed

Leftfielder

Buck 65

Talkin' Honky Blues

2003

Pickled beats everywhere, daily pollution 
Everyone's looking for a saline solution 
Give me a lawnmower, something made of wood 
Beat up contraptions

Cup filled up with mud I'm in the stu and I can't see straight
Bitches show me love I guess they liking what they see (aye)
Album coming soon be

a dancer, I be quick to pull my pants up after
I walked in, horns blowing like I got the answers
My brodie text me verse, you know I'm quick to put my man's

many pictures of us two
Flashing and dancing now this voodoo
Just brought my sister's ghost to my room
Days go by now the toys here too
Telling me wicked

like Capone with a snitch bitch 
Can't touch this  
Put me on your wish list

Walking my way minding my own
It's transparent to me that you're into me by

burn

Aye, I'm on Auto pilot 
Yeah, I got my phone on silent l
Aye, bitch don't make me get violent
Call me Nick Cannon all my niggas They by wilding

You older than me; you think I'm cool but the issue my age
Months later met a icon
I'm feelin' like a god
Started finishing the album
And that's when i

with me
Drinks at my shows, they come with a fee
Smoking the wood, puff on the tree
Your bitch looking good, she jug on her knees
Cash in the trunk,

Started doing shows homie
Shrinking down my circle
Cause I feel like they gon' fold on me
My daughter getting old, Brody

Wish you could sit by and see
I'm

Smokin a wood got me high as Aladdin
Call me Luka with the shot, I stay with the magic
VVs taught me how to serve, that's mathematics
I stay true

Ain't No Sunshine

Pastor Troy

We Ready - I Declare War

1999

Talking:Cuz I'm tellin you man they ain't nothing else to talk about
the same shit every motherfuckin album, I don't give a damn how many he put 
out

self funded
Workin' by myself is a chore
A low budget is current, but I'm workin' for more
They know nothin'
The future holds an album for sure
For what