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weird like my brownies gooey
Get cha popcorn
Issa Movie
Diary of a Wimpy Kid but within
Running tracks like an olympian
Follow me where I lost my enemies

dope cocks can't cope and stricken chickens all molt
Like him, he's gone 
Tried to spin a CD-ROM
Ended up stuck dead in the world wide web of Shelob
But

j'fais le compte j'suis en train d'traverser des rounds
Si non c'est version final aucune Demo sur CD-ROM

Dans les pommes, comme, Makintoch
Hacker d'ordi,

on the CD-ROM

And I'm fly like a gun
So peace to y'all; Hakeem Shakur is done

Ult-ult-ult-ult-ultimate, ultimate, ultimate... (gift from above)

is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every

A mixture of blood sweat and humanity sneers
(uh)
The sour wine and the sponge covered with the Lamb's tears
(yeah)
The Branch said, "Man should not live by

Take It to God

KRS-One

Spiritual Minded

2002

Yeah, once again, word up urban inspirational
KRS-One, Professor Ecks, whattup Dan? Woo
Temple of Hip-Hop, let's do it

By the sound

so fine
God's design
Can't believe that you're mine
I'm mezmerized by those eyes
As clear as the sky
Don't be shy
My oh my
Time for goodbye
I'm missing

Ah shit, here we go again

Na hlave mám New York Yankees cap
Pod ním mozog, ktorý nosí track
Nemám čas na to meniť svet
I don't, I don't, I don't
I

As my preferences but Com's likely to be the bomb
Hope to smash it like a gong
Insert my skills like CD-ROM
I wanna pass and feel strong
Rest in peace

No Favors

Big Sean

I Decided.

2017

your comparisons
I've been talking to God like that's my therapist
I'm African-American in America
I ain't inherit shit but a millionaire under 30
So

feeling blanker than a CD ROM
And all I ever wanted was for
Them to see these rhymes
They telling me be patient
I ain't got the time
Cause I'm seeing trash

Bells of War

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Forever

1997

Give me the cue
Skip the introduction
Proceed the lip function
The junction get rushed by some grimy people busting weed
Splatter your melons like

to a friend
As God forgive me, but it's just in my spirit of sin

And I ain't never had shit, livin' life on the edge
And sleepin' with my 357 right by my head

Three Thou', poster child for big dick niggas raised by their mothers
I'm supposed to smile as if God knew that I would be troubled
Keeps me around, for

(Feels good)

Listen you can call me what you want
Black and ugly but you can't convince me the
Lord don't love me
When my cds drop, they sell the best
You

a laughing track this life is a sitcom, and it's out of date like the CD-Rom
I think it's time we all upgrade take off the masquerade and show our smiling face

one
In this heavenly song

Rays that you gaze at
Might make you play us back
CD rom dust tracks
We got to bust that

Best part batch
Unless we started

that Hunchback of Notre Dame
Couple years back, white Christmas frosted window panes
Snowed in, tapped in to CD-ROM Windows games
If you ain't fuckin

out
Like a cd rom
Or lil durk lookin
Like a uncle tom
Rest in piece's
For killin von

See ya on the outside
Show em what im talkin bout
See ya

slain for me
Now im baptized by the blood
I ain't talking gang activity
But I be posted up
This a different type of track I'm passing out
It's spoken love

flows by myself
Pour more go go gadget
I'm in Slow Mo
4 More bars
I got double though
And a couple hoes
Running in yo door
Running to the dough
Running up

Mountain Music

Momus

Folktronic

2001

I've got that mountain music in me
But not since I was born
I learned about it yesterday
From a CD-ROM

I've got that mountain music in me
I'll

Episodes

Lootpack

Soundpieces: Da Antidote!

1999

styles 
Takin' out wack MC's by the piles, for real 

Episode #2: God's Gift 

I have no strings to hold me down
Beware of the Tupperware 
It's