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Stretch Armstrong Freestyles

Royce da 5'9"

Build & Destroy: The Lost Sessions, Pt. 1 [Germany]

2003

made it work?
That shit was, I got harder two way alerts
You get toe-up and re-torn, by the walkin' bomb
That I blow up and re-form, grow up then

the mountains bellow
I wanna fear to be no more than past
Take off the frames
Tear them all
Apart apart
O-a-a-a-ah 
Александра
Александра 18:30
 
Who We Are

Get

cinderella werewolf
I'm standing here spinning
All by myself
Where are you going?
I'm dancing with werewolves
Happens once every year
I feel so special
Not

hope you love hearing this song
You could bump it in the car all day long
And I wish I was Louis Armstrong
Could even play a melody to you through

Yah my head and arm strong but my heart is uh rock 
Feel like Louis Armstrong playing family pop 
Like guitars ima rock 
Head bob when I rock 

What's

bear no meat to me

People jack time like it's Louis V purses
Like they see you doing good
Deep down they be hurting
Like your ideas and works
Are not

911

Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E.

West Koasta Nostra

2003

games
We ain't budgin', neither are they, and we ain't sayin' no names
Shit just ain't the same, when the AK's get to sprayin'
(Hip hop is in a state

using tongs
Wings from Bong Chong
The flannel from Hong Kong
The soul jazz
I'm the offspring of Louis
Armstrong
Dancing on the table like Frankie Lyman

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Sugar Hill Story: To the Beat Y'All

1994

on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call

can't get enough
(can't get enough!)

why slow down time..
when you'd rather pass it by?
why slow down time?
why even cry?
and now I'm dancing in

comin' with your shit raps
You man are get bitch-slapped, by some bitch that I bitch-slapped when I was high on a spliff
And a six pack, and a bitch back

my eyelid
This shit get confidential, boy
I'm never speaking on what I did
End of the day, we ain't had no choice
I had to make it home to my kids
This

gone by the
Time that I get home when I wasn't looking
You had to use cheat codes
Cheat codes so bad scored
Goals from free throws
Before you take a step

discipline
When I experience pain
I know how to collect herbs
To draw them out
To draw the pain out

Nature is my pharmacist
Essential oils are my best friends

everything has changed since you´ve gone
At first I cried a lot at our songs
But now I´m back to vibing at Louis Armstrong
But sometimes I still think that you

they speaking on my sneakers then they foaming at the mouth
Say I did it for the borough how we looking how we looking
Ain't no dancing in that kitchen

could shine like diamond
Even when the tides are rough
We will always keep riding
Down to the Homestead
Ride through the ghetto
Reminds me of the days
I

could shine like diamond
Even when the tides are rough
We will always keep riding
Down to the Homestead
Ride through the ghetto
Reminds me of the days
I

could shine like diamond
Even when the tides are rough
We will always keep riding
Down to the Homestead
Ride through the ghetto
Reminds me of the days
I

New York By Von

Dancing in New York, trouble's out the window, living for tonight so let everybody know. 
We Dancing in New York, dancing in New

pockets get fatter, they can't walk (can't walk)
Imma need a wheelchair, to catch me so I won't fall (noo)
All these people hatin' Lil Windex, because we

to get in touch right now
We should have nothing to discuss by now
I keep it real at all times I don't do the flaunting
When I don't want to close the roof

we've gotten
To a place where people have really been
Using it as a tool to extend this idea
Of proximity and I think that it's gonna
Expand in very, very

see through but you can't get to the inside
You sit there and wait
I look at you and anticipate
What we could be and what we could do
Fly the wings