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For Heaven's Sake

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Forever

1997

"Oh baby, for heavens sake"
Yo, hey yo my rap style swing like Willie Mays
My eyes Purple Haze, my solar razor burn through shades
My grenades raid

"Oh baby, for heavens sake"
Yo, hey yo my rap style swing like Willie Mays
My eyes Purple Haze, my solar razor burn through shades
My grenades raid

Bonaparte
I came to take over this shit
Like whoa, whoa, god damn, homie
This is all in God's plan, homie
You the type I can't stand, phony
Do my dirt all by

on my street
Grab a gun run forest run
Watch him trip on his feet
Show his fam that closed casket
Send flowers so sweet
Know that burner it teach lessons

I'm 19
You young
I'm a man now
This who I am
And I'm still in the Booth
Speaking my pain understand who I Am
Plenty of times people done left me
Oh I

Im 19
You young
I'm a man now
This who I am
And I'm still in the Booth
Speaking my pain understand who I Am

Plenty of times people done left me
Oh I

the bad vibration
Sick and tired of struggle my god I hate it
Yea man this world so crazy
I've been prayin' to god but surrounding by satan
Pop so many

popovejch hove-n (Uh)
Já budu vždycky mít ohe-ň (Fire, fire), až dokuď nebudu O-L-D, O-N-G (Smoking

Říkaj: "Oh my God", zástava srdce, bypass
Tenhle tune je

tell who a friend or a hoe (it be ya own)
Haunted by the waters (yeh)
NPCs walkin round me, like roger roger
Get commas no capp'n Jaxx can't Sparr'oh

the Creed
So, I here's your Nickelback
Take Parkway then E Street
Make a left a Linkin Park
Go 3 door down now I got
A Bubbas Spark

I got Guns and roses

ain't stressing over me
I ain't pulling out my hair or dropping tears on my teeth

Like, oh yeah, we ready for the bullshit
Gun so long, you would think I

No Shorts, No Losses

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

E 1999 Eternal

1995

It's Wish Bone, no shorts gotta get mine,
Yeah it's my time,
Me and my thugs smokin' chokin'
Let a nigga P.O.D, off that wine

[Chorus]

[Flesh N

giving them kempo slash to the arm
Got a couple killers with their fingers on the triggers finna to blast you out your slippers like oh my god damn
Tryna

shit
Dirty South nigga we straight gangsta pimps

[Big Boi]
O-U-T-K-A-S-T,O-N-P,G-O-O-D-I-E, so fresh so clean
Back with Stankona, Dungeon Family
Pearl

Jesus Thinks You're a Jerk

Frank Zappa

The Supplement Tape

1990

when they graduate)

Conviced they are 'The Chosen Ones'
And all their parents carry guns,
And hold them cards in the N.R.A.
(With their fingers

So Many thought that I was lost
Many wished that I was gone
Life left me with two choice
Showed me rose showed me a gun
Sorry I had to pick the Gun

Billy the Mountain

Frank Zappa

The Supplement Tape

1990

a few notes here... yeah... ? To El Segundo, huh? Causing UNTOLD DESTRUCTION?... oh... God... That's terrible!... (my baby, my baby) Wanted for DRAFT

Dance With the Devil

Big Daddy Kane

Taste of Chocolate

1990

of growin 
Express Yourself, was said by N.W.A. 
So stop givin trouble a play 
Because those who chose to oppose never rose they all froze 
At thirty-two

Better days I control it
Money ka ego ka
Shebi after God na money
Who no like money
Poverty rest in peace oh
But I no go chase it by Force
Make my

dumb
Now I'm cautious however I move
I been through a lot god I've paid all my dues
I sit n' ask the sky why he put me through all the pain that he put

Encephalopod, summoned by god
Comes out at midnight, stays up til dawn
Encephalopod, mountainous brain
Every thought he has fills him with pain

Ass round skin brown, Lord, you know my weakness
What we on? (Oh, you the next, Price)
Executing and repeating (wow, wow)
Count the blues then repeat

and every moment belongs to you
Oh oh Jesus my life
Oh oh Jesus my life

Oh soul I tell thee
Look upon the God man Jesus Christ
Live and died he rose again

Victory is sweet so I had to go and take it

By myself, I can run it up
I'm God chose, this a 2v1
Ready, set, go, starter shoot the gun
Oh my gosh, I