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of that stolen mountain, 
as buck v. bell. but when billie's arm bent fumi's  
note then muhfuck this paramilitary weatherman 
 
and his tired navy blue.

Cellz

MF Doom

Born Like This

2009

to plead guilty
Into a country where the jails are full and the madhouses closed
Into a place where the masses elevate fools into rich heroes
Born into

the lights off you know the bill getting high
She smoked the money up getting high
So we gotta pull licks drive by
Aye it's not enough hellos and too many

on DND, don't wanna talk to you
Nigga don't send me a damn thing
If I'm finding your man, he get shot by the crew
All that money got me dancing
But

shit that you be rappin 
He ain't really gotta sticky he just put it in his captions
My flow got better since a nigga started spitting
Yeah I'm coming

His house was small, but clean and dry
A dog, a bed, a stool
He earned his money in the street
As he played the fool
His worned out shoes and smelly

Spiteful haters cant believe out the the hood I made it
Thriving on pressure and pain exalting Christ my savior seeking change
Eternal life instead of money

Come here, juke the goof, you a fool, think I'm not winnin
Told God I'm sorry today, and he know I meant it
I gotta change, I don't say his name in vain

the ringleader leaned back and fell off his stool
Just think said the teacher of the money it'll earn you
It'll pay for you rent whilst doing some good
Oh no said

you
Leave his body in the ocean or better yet a fucking bayou
Beat up Nigga by who. You need yourself times 2
Aint nobody scared to try you, Hadoken

Victim

GZA

Beneath the Surface

1999

with his eye open, keep his metal smokin'
Young wasted minds, fiendin' on dimes, cokin'
Forgot kids quick to break rules, and known to make fools
Out

all your money but I got to his first,
And I took his Colts too and the whole first verse.

You see you couldn't buy liquor in the States back then,
So

would get everybody on the same track)
You niggas could learn a lot by now
(I'll go first)
Stone Mountain

Give a fuck about these haters man
I'm

through (let's get it)
Smokin' on cookie, got a sweet tooth (gas)
I don't fuck with him 'cause he a fool (yeah, yeah)
Nigga said I told on his people

everything... I think they took a piece of him... a lot of money  but they left his chains... fuck them bitch as officers they can die where they stand....

Thinka 'Bout It

Paris

Sleeping with the Enemy

1992

straight from the start
In a city where a fool and his money soon part
Where brothers might die over anything at all
I can't call it but I know you better

World's Most Hated

Yukmouth

Thug Lord: The New Testament

2001

the avenue, in his strip, bullet proof Nav. too, if niggaz was after you
Try'na catch you niggaz, jack you for puttin' a nigga name in your raps, fool(fag you!)

imma go head out
Imma go now sleep on the floor
By the way, I ain't done yet I have to talk to some of you
The game is not yet finished, i still have

spitting gas spitting gasoline
Ha niggas know I'm spitting gas
Yea ill pull up on a nigga I be all up on his ass
He try to hit a drive by, hit the driver

the love of Christ Love is no big deal
I gotta be with someone that can Love me that much
A ride or die watching the clouds Roll by

I like to watch

Ghetto Cowboy 

You betta count your money (Repeat 8X)

[Krayzie Bone]
The name is Krazie, big bad ass bone
Wanted up north for all the gold that I

to a homi
My shooter trynna get his racks up
A couple grand up on his head ah get him packed up
Remember i ain't have no money and my phone was cracked up
I

lyrics
Are feist by trapping the rabbit's
No Looney Tunes
Smooth criminal, sophisticated Goonies fool
Hipped out in Supreme jeans
Paid a grip for those

the cash? Pussy this a home invasion
Hit him with the 12-gauge knocked his meat on the kitchen table
Bitch we got them flavors, got Biscotti, Truffle by