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dice
I’m tryna’ fuck ‘em by the three like blind mice
See Jrop the typa’ nigga turn you to a star
Get on the camera hoe blow me like a cigar
I’m tryna’

this shit twice

One, two, make me come up out that roof
Three, four, better watch that back door
Five, six, bitch we finna do a hit
Seven, eight,

and comin’ so you best leave us alone
Bringin’ all the heat like a sunburned demon
Greatest up and comin’, hoe you know they gon’ believe it
Three MC’s in

Chan, kick back with the gang
Jackie Chan, can't stunt on my name
I ain't doing this shit for the fame
Sipping on lean, she's doing cocaine
No TuPac, I

Make the Music With Your Mouth, Biz

Marley Marl

Marley Marl's House of Hits

1995

hard for it
That's why I like doing sounds, that's hard to achieve
Making two or three sounds at one time you can't believe

When I walk down

eyes 
But I keep them on the prize
This is that DYG God
Three packs of Juul pods
All mint 
Cuz fuck that cheap shit
We always on the grind
I'm clearly

and comin' so you best leave us alone

Bringin' all the heat like a sunburned demon
Greatest up and comin', hoe you know they gon' believe it
Three MC's in

the Midlands 

I need liquid P, Dior runners on feet 
2 Or 3 baddies on me, couple chains VV's, 
I chase the bag by any means 
Can't you see this is drip on me,

This time i'm doing it
Giving my doubters a bone they can chew on it
Typing my girls in my phone and come through with it
Making myself to a man

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

or a lie?
Cos you can turn me on with the flash of a smile
But if I go after you, I see you running a mile

All the best girls are crazy
All the best girls

fuckin with
E and the off-white
Go fly a kite
With key tied tight
Or go huff and puff
With 3 blind mice
It don't matter I'm living my best life
Fuck what

Praise the beast to a certain extent
I don’t wanna be gothic
I don’t wanna idolize him
Nor do I wanna live in a tent


[Part 3]
[Verse 1]
I can owe my life

want to listen to it
But your music
Man
That's what I can get down to
Your Mother's Favorite Rapper
Ho-ho-ho I love it
By the way
Tell your mom I said hi

for you
I do the best for you

I counted one, two, three
I counted three, zero,
I know you can't believe me
You might think I'm kidding about this, but

Money in the Way

All Star

From Cashville to Memphis

2008

yummy 
Only smoke the best weed most of y'all looking buffy
Like the vampire slayer put it in the ayer
I swear, I get head like mayors
And I can do

"I like your slang
What's with the wife? Get rid of her"
Son, Sony talkin' Japanese
With mice like, "Whattup Rick? You
Can have my cheese, kid"
I am

First is the worst I can tell you ain't what you heard ay
Second is the best with the strap on my wrist yea
Third is the bird with the coconut chest

exist
Seen a whole lotta angels thats watching my six
I aint worried bout six like divide it by 3
That'll leave you wit 2 you talkin to me
They say im

parents share often. When I was two or three years old, I was with my family at a swimming pool. The pool had a diving board and unbeknownst to them, I got

I Want My Love to Rest Tonight

Yoko Ono

Onobox

1992

Sisters, don't blame my man too much,
I know he's doing his best.
I know his fear and loneliness,
He can do no more, no less.
He was brought up

of someone who can really even stop me
They can't even matchup to my top three
There's I, myself, and can't forget me
One two three four
I'm steady winning I

dog you like my city university
In love with rap even tripped on it purposely
Nothing matters but the hustle for the currency
Blind mice dead rats no

I get Texas Chainsaw Massacre
You will get Freddy Krueger part 6 and
Final Destination part 3
Trust me I'll push your wig back
This ain't a fair clash