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Introducing the Jamie Hewlett of rapper music
Influenced by Stanley Kubrick, exclusive for all my hooligans
Oh, we just recruit again, I can take your

all my haters
Send through subspace later alligators

Now ahead warp factor one
Sergioking about to get this shit done
Not coming through here to just

me
Show you how to ball alopecia
Thick black queen rollin up my swisha
Official E S O P steppa
Neck full heavy metal
Pedal the Rock like Metallica
Huey

a five-minute gender-studies symposium

But Nicki shakes her head: "All it says is
'My anaconda don't' " Why are we
Talking about asses? she seems to
Be saying

rules
Had hodies coming by the twos when I was twenty two
Grew up to wife a lesbi now my hodies come in groups y'all

My Own Planet

Royce da 5'9"

Success Is Certain

2011

need a ladder just to climb on my penis
Got two words for the rap game
Fuck y'all 

I'm on my own planet
I'll do my own thing
Then turn around

(AP)
I like my bitches redbone, ass fat, Jell-O
Lightskin, yellow, iced out, hello
I'm the king of New York, Melo
Black hair by the Regis and Pello

and my diamonds blue
Keep a dime chick like 5 times 2
I be killin these haters when
I slide by through
Like a drive by do in a sky dive coop
Flyin,

the money they throwing up|Peep my, peep my, peep my, peep my, peep my gang boy|When it's all said and done, I'm hall of fame boy|I'm riding, riding, riding,

a pimp by all means
All it take to knock a chick is to put on some clean jeans

[Chorus: x2]
You knew my style dude tell it to the next man
I ain't buyin

Brutal

Paris

The Devil Made Me Do It

1990

a wise new formula
To keep you in tune without sellin' my soul
In nineteen-thirty, it all began
With a movement comprised of intelligent black men
Led

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Sugar Hill Story: To the Beat Y'All

1994

the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there

like Huey
Smoke 'em one-by-one like Lucy's, then we skate like 'ooty
Just because yur rhymes is booty don't mean you "The shit"
Yo my style is universal,

Rotate

Busta Rhymes

Channel 10

2008

move
Now stop, rotate to the next dude, yeah
Hi haters I'm on my hiatus
Can still bangin' you try to violate us
You can tell by the talk
I represent

know
That I got talent on my mind
My haters keep shinin'
I keep on rhymin'
I want you all to feel me
I don't to be a wanksta or gangsta
Because I will be

I'm glad to hear you guys are all doing good man
I miss the family I miss our friends man but uh I'm glad I'm glad you accept my calls
Hello old friend

X, 2X, 2X, 2X
Count my bank up 2X, 2X, 2X, 2X
2X, 2X 2X, 2X
2X, 2X 2X, 2X
Fuck me a bitch like 2X, 2X, 2X, 2X
By that European whip 2X, 2X (uh)

I gotta

close
Drank up in my cup yeah I'm sipping on two tones
Haters ain't ready for me 'cause I stay bad to the bone
It goes down
Hell yeah I put it down
Where

around, she was one in a thousand
She had my attention, I was full of that tension
Had my body kinda flinching looking at her rendition
I was moved by

Uh, she got eyes by her pussy
So when I go down they always lookin'
Then I told her get my name
In all red ink, blood game
Then we cut off the night

[Chorus - 2X]

[Layzie Bone]
What you thought a nigga'd be up and gone
Fly by night, no longer Bone, strictly hype
Nigga better think twice
cause all

I tell a hater get lost 
Throwing salt 
On my name only 
Adds to the sauce 

I tell a hater get lost 
Throwing salt 
On my name only 
Adds

beat
Continue to be the voice
From above and beneath the streets

I gotta lot to say I like 2 talk a bit
Haters say I’m always negative
And always

Scotty 

Hello, my watch yellow
Earrings on my bezel
Can't fit in my schedule
'less booty like jello
She know I slang kilos
Shout out to my 'migo
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