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YOURSELF
BUT YOU JUST MAKE SURE

DON'T GET BEAT BY A SPEED FREAK 
TAKE THAT SUCKER TO TOWN 
YOU GOTTA STAY ON YOUR FEET 
NO YOU CAN NEVER GET BEAT
BY A FREAK

(Don't knock the rock)

Well, my baby don't do nothing but rock and roll, that's all

Now  when my baby's dancing she's as tall as a clown
If she ever fell

Shut the Eff Up! (Hoe)

MC Lyte

Eyes on This

1989

by the hour
Lyte is rhymin, perfect timin
Milk keeps the beat (I keep the beat)
With the tap of his feet (With the tap of my feet)
When he count it

names and make fun of you
(Ho) But me the Lyte
I'm into speakin the truth
Like a watchtower, hour by the hour
Lyte is rhymin, perfect timin
Milk keeps

Somebody

Blue October

History for Sale

2003

So you dropped me
Held me by my feet and let me go
I fell between the seat, but nothing broke
I've yet to feel that brilliant afterglow
The one I

YKD on the scene now
Out the hood feeling free now

Money by any means (Eh)
I got the flyest team (Yea)
You cannot ride for free (Uh)
Wait hear me

for any answers you seek
You take your time whenever you move your feet
There's no luck or reason, an angel by your side
These thoughts so clear

Smash

Outlawz

Ride Wit Us or Collide Wit Us [Clean]

2000

fucker (Still thuggin)
You know The Outlawz in this bitch (hahah.. it's on)

[Napolean - Verse 1]
Once again
Another fat nigga fried
Do a drive-by if you

with every passer by 
Two feet on the floor no one by my side
But I won’t stare at my phone while life passes by

I'll be here, I'll be now
Can you see

I can't express how I feel
All I ever wanted was you to keep it real
Want you by my side, let me show you how I ride yeah
Let me show you how I ride

fucking lives.

Rewriting genesis.
The new gods wiped out by
Their own creation.
Ordered to fulfill mass termination.
This dark timeline set forth by

Return of the B-Boy

Mr. Lif

I Phantom

2002

[Verse One]
Seconds after I have been swept off my feet
Open through the doors and in steps the beat
Complete with medical packs and four fours

Wing$

Ryan Lewis

Wings

2011

a jump shot, but they wanted to start a cult though
Didn't wanna get caught, from Genesee Park to Othello
You could clown for those Probings, with

We are the people you meet,
we're standing right on the street,
These are the shoes on our feet,
and every night we must eat but poverty keeps us

still not sleeping
My weariness amazes me I'm branded on my feet
I have no one to meet and the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming

Hey Mr.

Yoga Is as Yoga Does

Elvis Presley

I Got Lucky

1971

the wall
A simple yoga exercise done by one and all
Now cross your eyes and hold your breath, look just like a clown
Yoga's sure to catch you if you come

Into D-Ms askin' for some feet pics

It's day one of the quarantine
Hit the grocery store for some kerosene 
Chicken wings, rice and two bags of beans

and never in old Georgetown
Stoned on my feet
And dressed like a lunatic circus clown and what for
Singing a protest song puttin' down the war
I hardly recall

and never in old Georgetown
Stoned on my feet and dressed like a lunatic circus clown and what for
Singing a protest song puttin' down the war
I hardly recall

rate, 
I am not down with your gibberish trade
I am no clown, incarnated sage
See you around, by this watery ways
Ocean Tsunami, now everything changed

a real one never need to trick her feet
          Prefer by her a benz make she kick up feet
         She say me so street, when me hustle the money make

feet up I'm livin I don't have a problem with being a villain
I been spittin hot shit like a mf heater
In the whip gettin head with my feet up
She so bad

you ain't gotta ask (Uh, uh)
Way before the quarantine, I was in a mask
Asked niggas for six feet
Pop 'em in the ass you rap it like a G
Wasn't poppin'

Puttin' It Down

Mystikal

Mama Drama

1998

something 
That you shouldn't suck clown (boy put that down) 
I puts it down like a live round murder murder 
Or like them vegetarians do to hamburger 
I