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fight, and we just gotta fight

You always seem to thrive off the attention
Tell me where that gets ya
I sang your song of love but
You were deaf ya, you

at the bottom of deep ocean.
Ngag khorlo barwei chakja dab.
And be cast upon by the mudra of blazing chakra mantra.
Due nagchok namyang ma dang zhik.
May the side

you can't walk wit ya head down
Growing up we had lesser than less than
Felt his soul leaving his body he start to panic yea
What else was left to do he

C U When U Get There

Coolio

My Soul

1997

ever get there
See you when you get there

More temptation than faith, I guess we livin' for the day
I seen a man get swept off his feet, by a boy

Crazy Rap (Colt 45 & 2 Zig Zags)

Afroman

Sell Your Dope

2000

the mic
I'll tell you all these motherfuckin' jokes I got (clap ya hands, man)
But first I'ma start off like that, ayy, help me sing it, homeboy
Come

Meatclaver

Twiztid

Cryptic Collection 1

2002

the pervert man
I have you grabbin on your ankles and spreadin your toes
Cause I'ma fuck ya till you get a bloody nose
White hoes, I loves ya cause you be so

souls tonight
Yea, yeaa
I told my potna ain't no slowing down i'ma keep going
Ya' heard me?, ain't no stopping now
Yea, i'm the hottest in my city

to be a player 
He still pimping in his gators
I'ma f**k her see her later
Yeah I'ma f**k her won't date her
She got the cake I'ma baker
I be playing

Something's Wrong

Young Zee

Disposable Arts

2001

I tell Strick to pass me a knife would you ask for your life?
You's a pussy, I can tell by your song
Homo/thug rapper, I can tell by your thong
Got

Woody is a presenter 
And he does always figure out some funny jokes in the centre (continue)

Okay, and now I'ma show you one of his funny jokes (let's

them there to 'Say Yes' like Floetry
The clique that I oversee ain't impressed by ya poetry
You're the place you're supposed to be
You ain't ain't comin'

Crazy Rap (Colt 45 & 2 Zig Zags)

Afroman

The Good Times

2001

the mic
I'll tell you all these motherfuckin' jokes I got (clap ya hands, man)
But first I'ma start off like that, ayy, help me sing it, homeboy
Come

ma wear a mask, yeah don’t be stupid
Bright blue clouds flying right on by me
Hearing this song makes it so vi-bey
Upright freakin’ bass it’s awe

Dang
Young ATG is still doin' his thang
Try to slime out I'm breakin' his fangs
Watch 'em get fried when I'm raising this cane
Ol' Snitch ass nigga

I'ma barbecue his brain
Bust down, Johnny Dang
Young Nola, he a hot boy
Yeah, you see them flames

Look, young Nola out here thuggin
Nigga put me

Ride Wit Me

T.I.

King

2006

and kick it wit' me for a minute
Y'know what I'm sayin', come and ride wit' ya boy man, Hey!
Y'all ready know what it is, hey,
We gone swing by some

the pain in ma song
I'm exploding now
U's a bitch calling ma phone (Haaa)
Uh i'm in ya dream like a nightmare
A lotta records don't pop cause i'm right here

talk 'cause I'm doing hot
I'ma just come and get rich
You feeling tall the way you talking now
Is it still the same?
Well, I link his bitch and change

Latyrx

Latyrx

The Album

1997

so?
Hatched seeds of light supported by light seaward breezes, 
And we see these orbs in a car chase of sorts, 
Absorbs sweet Lorraine and her dolly

They got me feelin' like I don't fit in this world at all
Lonely nights, cryin' by myself like you could name it all
I put my all inside these songs, I

Break It Down In Public 
Take Ya Seating This c Meeting Hi I cm Struggle

For whatever reason tears refuse to come out my eyes so I gotta make this song

and got slammed by the. Police up on his face and his stomach on sanders
Murda

Aye , and this ain't no diss song Nigga I swear to god ya heard me. Look

ya hold ya breath cause
I'ma flood this town that ass scream
"Nine-second-five right here"
Neighbors on the lawn like, "Nelly
Why right here"

Call

on the street like a sex slave
Get fucked, do a dab for the rep, that his ex say
I been raised up here for some decades
Back then we ain't no people online
Got