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it serious, though
Yeah, look

If Drake shooters doing TikToks, nigga
Realest shooter in your gang, that's P's brother, y'all ain't getting shit

This is a public service announcement
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"Fellow Americans, it is with the utmost

sexual peak, young lady
Ain't nobody cooler than my man Son Doobie
Don't ya fuck around, I'll smack your knuckles with a ruler
Just like a nun from

100 Miles and Runnin' [DVD; Bonus Track]

Eazy-E

Eternal E [Gangsta Memorial Edition]

1995

a muther f**kin' ear.
So I can tell you why...

Runnin' With my brothers, headed for the home base.
With a steady pace on the face that just we raced.

Yeah, rest in peace to my brothers, hope it ain't me next
Niggas, they talkin' on me, just a bunch of rejects
Look, I told you in 2012, Keep a small

Nothing to feel
Nothing to live for
Putting in the minds of these rappers
That their time is limited
4 minute beats from H3 or filament
Heart darkened by

or filament 
Heart darkened by the successors who end up killing it 
Killing it... killing it... killing it 

I always wonder why you gotta aim everything at me

Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
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Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!

Blunt
Everybody, that ain't gon see these streets for a minute
Wood all them boys, man we miss y'all man you know I'm saying
But it's still gon go down,

'em grown and then watch 'em lead
Let me proceed, bumpin' that that Californication, by the Red Hot
Fuck around and then hit 'em with a red dot
Y

To Da Break of Dawn

Kid 'N Play

House Party [Original Soundtrack]

1990

because your rhymes are puppy chow 
Made another million, so competitors bow 
Homeboy, hold on, my rhymes are so strong 
Nothing could go wrong, so why

To da Break of Dawn

LL Cool J

Rap's Greatest Disses

1992

because your rhymes are puppy chow 
Made another million, so competitors bow 
Homeboy, hold on, my rhymes are so strong 
Nothing could go wrong, so why

To da Break of Dawn

LL Cool J

Beats, Rhymes & Battles, Vol. 1

2001

because your rhymes are puppy chow 
Made another million, so competitors bow 
Homeboy, hold on, my rhymes are so strong 
Nothing could go wrong, so why

Gucci
Pack the pot in the doobie
And then hop in the Hooptie
We bouta ride around, throwing rhymes round ooh wee
Hate it or love it
Either way we the unda

of the moment  
The worthy opponent 
Take's hold of the culprit 
Free to indulge him
See's it upon him 
I gotta be real with you brother
I think that I've seen

I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Mary Jane gotta hold devil wants me dead
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Smoking roaches

of my brother up in Heaven's gates
I pray for protection
My direction pointed the wrong way
Haunted by emotion
My ghosts chilling in the hallway
I feel

on skates

And kick him down some stairs
And let me make this clear
The boy been well off
But y'all saw in a minute

And thought the kid fell off
Nope, I care

Patti Dooke

Guru

Buhloone Mindstate

1993

bastard style has just been stuck
By a sticker with a 'frigerator lickin'
What if how's about why would ever thought that 
The napalm would bust your

hang it up
Go somewhere and hang up some 50 posters, PUNK
You speak too late, y'all prolly gon' go up to them awards
and get yo' ass whooped by B2K
I

telling everybody 
But the last person seem to know is you 
I just got sick of being the fucking glue 
Why we aint have another album 
Em gave you a clue

Yeah Yeah It's pain
At the time I needed you most why did you
By my side seeing a ghost why did you you know it man
All this time needed a coach why

you still my nigga too
If me and Doobie spoke I know by now we a tape or two
All them freestyles we used to spit and never seen the booth
Back when Macc

laying down bricks on the yellow brick road
While you pussy niggas bitchin' sitting on the front row
My lil brother dead why did he have to go
You niggas