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and turn our cursive like
A game of quidditch with an animal
We lost you but we got you back
By gradually holding this fort down
Annual, continuous, heads

The Militia

Gang Starr

Belly

1998

up with raps to tear you up like big gats
for big stacks, watch your back when I send em in
Caught you tremblin, my name and face you're rememberin

repent
That's a sacrilege sacrament
I need a sack again
You don't stand for shit like acronyms
After it's back to square one that's
A fresh pack of cigs

step to a G lil nigga like Jake Paul
Niggas who faking their streams and buy likes for IG yeah nigga I hate y'all
Even the blind can see
You trying to be

And beat by the law
Said we wrong you still gon fall And if you make a move you Decapitated

Face It
That target is not for shopping Or cake  shit
That's

You're a Customer

EPMD

Rap's Greatest Disses

1992

in the square
I won't let you run, nah, that ain't fair
So I clear my visions until I can spot him
Snatch him by the neck and say "Hmmm I got him"

Sunday night
Rockin' on down to the old folks home
And I'm feelin' alright
You know
I'm boss at bingo
B5, scrubs
I'm gonna get dubs
Yeah

When I get

As you can see, I am proficient in the art of taking
Your taking is no match for my KickStyle
En garde, come at me with everything you have

never, never get away
I’ll never, never get away
Oh there’s nothing, but there’s something about the way
You turn nothing into something, when it’s me that

bitch, now you done did it
So I looked her square in the face and said I'm fond-a you, Bridget
I got a simple plan for this single, white female, touch

twisted and I'm so faded
Think im seeing double vision 
Its New Years eve but I make 2020 moves you probably think im tripping
Im cooking up I turn to Bobby

I just beat the block, jumping off them squares
My jeans saggy, cuddling my air's
Ny fitted, cover up my head
That boom bap drum kick, followed by

on my dick back and forth in repeat
Spread up her legs she say Bonne Appetit
I be down for a treat like it's my cup of tea
You get me triggered and
I'll

A turn real bad
Get jumped by the ones who Think they're tough Till I hit a Fit of rage, then you have Enough
Kick in your head, if you know Then you know

Gotta make it out for them, that's all I'm hearing
Never turn back on the shit I say (Huh)
That's a new motto, you hear me drake
Punch in on the track,

Soul by the Pound

Common

Time Travelin'

2008

the Barbarian, if you talk loud, I'll play librarian 
Cause see I want it quiet in here
I Mark a Markyiana a bunch of funky Uncle Thomas's 
Play like

are nice
But I’ll tell you the secret son
If you’ll heed my advice

Women they are fickle things that
Often change their minds
There isn’t much that

nigga you mutton
I was 18 in hella jewels
Now I'm 28 in hella jewels
I'll be 38 in hella jewels
You been hating on me who the hell are you
Chip in

shit nigga, HOV)
And them su, su, su, su, su

Put that drum in your ear, don't get Srem'd
I'll Bobby Shmurda anybody you heard of
Niggas could not

taking one
You give me a grey bottom, I'll bet I'll make me one
Suited for it with the time to do it
Recollect on the beauty of it like Ananda Lewis

for brand new friends
But I'll do that race while I'm in that Benz
I'm off wok and that yak
Turn you to chalk, shot yo back
Let's have a talk, hit from

You're a Customer [Beat]

EPMD

The Best of DJ Melo-Mix, Pt. 1: Ride or Die

1999

in the square
I won't let you run, nah, that ain't fair
So I clear my visions until I can spot him
Snatch him by the neck and say "Hmmm I got him"

Alright Hear This

Beastie Boys

Maximum Beastie Boys Interview

2000

the together and the strong as well as the deranged
I'll do you right like bobby knight
And then I'm rapping on the mic to the Broadway light
Stomp my hands,

Alright Hear This

Beastie Boys

Ill Communication [Japan]

1994

the together and the strong as well as the deranged
I'll do you right like bobby knight
And then I'm rapping on the mic to the Broadway light
Stomp my hands,