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to that like it's the poppinest thang
What is that man where the hell your swagger at
Who gone be the first to bring the old swagger back
Doing what I do

That's my thug bitch, thug bitch
Let's smoke, get high, unload the pistol
And do a drive-by
She'll shoot you in the back
(That's my thug bitch, thug bitch)

everything, fuck it, to hell wit' it
Don't got to tuck it, I'll send you to hell with it
Za only room you can tell by the smell of it
Back of the Bentley prolly

shoot if the gun doesn't drop"
So he started shooting back but then he got damn
Once upon a time a kid was walking by
He saw something shiny out

to nothing 
If you're mouthing off and fuckin' around when you should be studying 
I cared about nobody including myself
Just troubling all of the other kids

I get to the top?
They telling me
Hell no!
Well I think I'm going to prove my worth
By chewing the beat up on every song
Truth talking on through all

paper coming in like kids on a rainy day
That's what keeps your love coming back like a boomerang

You salty
Yea you salty
I don't want to hear no sorries

going through
January 4th in '61
That's the day that a story of a legend begun
Single mom two kids
And got college done
And when I'm lost I'm taught
By

[Violent J]
Well, you know the juggla jumped in the mixer
Been down the road and I broke a few necks
And I'll break a few more, so what's up
Road by

The Juggla

Insane Clown Posse

Carnival of Carnage

1992

Well, you know the Juggla jumped in the mixer
Been down the road and I broke a few necks
And I'll break a few more, so what's up?
Road by me

up all by myself, ain't no hands
Evil money, it came from straight from hell, devil bands
Bad bitch had to link that bitch myself, double back
Take it

Gotta Give the Peeps What They Need

Public Enemy

Revolverlution

2002

[Intro]
Our society is fucked up, they're fucking our brothers and sisters up
These white motherfuckers have fucked us up...
This ain't by no

got your girl and she stay on my cellular
Talkin' bout life, man, it's really been hell of a ride
But I'ma add it up
Baby, no way, they don't care bout

Hooker Got a Boyfriend

Biz Markie

All Samples Cleared!

1993

what the hell you doin' in my house?
Get your ass off the floor, put your teeth in your mouth
Now everybody better be gone by the count of one
Look,

That Ol' Wind

Garth Brooks

The Limited Series

1998

he'll find his way back to her arms.

The marquee misspelled his name
And not too many people came
But that didn't matter to them
They laughed and loved

was shoved to the back?
By wings that never fly, brains stuck in a vat
Shame struck us so fast, made redundant so fast
The weight of these chains

on When I was just a dumb kid
Thinking back on all the dumb shit I did
Scream faster and faster Headed to hell
And you can sure damn hear it when this Rebel

Da Story

Noreaga

N.O.R.E.

1998

get there, just blaze God and don't look back 
Cause Ricky got no kids and no wifey 
So when I get there God it's like more than likely 
There's

[Intro]
I GOT A MIND FULL OF RAPS
I LEAVE IN HOME IN ALL BLACK
MY WHOLE HEAD IS ALL NAPS
AND I FLY BY YOU WITH TWO HUBCAPS


[Verse I]
I WOKE UP SO

I think that
He gave me this mic to bring poetry back to rap in fact I

I Shed many tears
I walk through the valley and the shadow of peers
I seen all

lost 
Ima fuckin lion 
But you sweeter than a tooth loss 
Its nojo wa kid bitch I got that new Sauce 
That boy fuckin fire 
You can tell by the intro

got loose ends meaning USB tracks but that's inspired by Drake
My man said sit down boy, you too young
I called the cops on him cause he said I’m too

to play the jwets
They love play to the jwets so I treat em like my pet
But I smash and I grease and they end it off with neck
Fooled by ya trick
Chilling

missing
I kicked knowledge to problem just to find a solution, make it pure again cuz my whole city ruled by pollutants
(SLASH!) I ran the city with my woes