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Ding Ding, this a verbal pound
Couldn't even last one round
No wonder Elly didn't want your lil ting
No one likes your sound
You're astounding - ly bad

Psk'95

2 Live Crew

Shake a Lil' Somethin' [Clean]

1996

can't understand
How one real nigga became a real man
S is for the way I skeet in they mouth
One by one we muttin' 'em out
Man, them other niggas, y'all

up
I saw what? Like ten of ya battles
You lost eight and the other
Two was a toss up
Do the math, if you try to throw
The punch you threw at Math, aw

no money to be rapping bout (maybe just a lil)
I ain't got no clout, got no name, fuck the fame imma get that later
Fuck a hater sometimes they my

Heartbeat

Ice-T

Power

1988

know why? 
'Cause it's spoken by the brother, whose name is spelt 
The "I" the C-E-T., cold chillin', rhyme villain on the M-I-C
With raps roarin',

I Get Money

Lil' Flip

I Need Mine

2007

ain't up niggaaa

[Verse 1 - Lil' Flip]
The 4-5 on my lap when I'm in the trap hood
Blueberry by the pound, now where did you get that? (smoked it)
I

'm back with rippity rap shit
The cats in the back think that I’m crazy and batshit
What's crazy is that's its, as amazing as that is,
As amazing as rap is,

beam with a ruler in glizzys yeah that is a nice heat
This was a hard one right here
We goin' up all year
Let's get it
Mr. Villain 2.0
It's up

bap
Rap along MMLP2 the legacy song I'm like that
I'm the Martian who got laughed at 'cause my looks ain't like Brad
Pit is what I'm in, hottest girl

the metal be on me
Dash on the cop car I hit the petal lil homie
If I pull over then I'm bacc by my lonely
Calling niggas too put money on the rollie
Perks

below
I’m bout’ to catch a cold
Stripper at the Lowe’s
I wanna bless you hoes
Treatin’ this rap like trap
Countin’ cash at every show
Drop two door

like half the bread i make, then what you bragging for
Like yeah i guess u popping, aye lil brodie all you lack is dough
Shordy on the west side, im

tell me that I can't hear
Go on tell me that my mama use to e on welfare
Sticks and stones may break my bones
but names could neva hurt me Mr. Hater

know ma mama proud of me
All day winning and I know the devil tired of me
You do me wrong 2 times can't accept apology
A student of the game graduated

Aww ya (3x)
Its Eklass in this bitch yeah
(mr free lunch line and we popping in this bitch..)
And you know what I do 
(..poppin in this bitch)
Bitch

Its time to get wild
Niggas don't know how to rap like this
Niggas don't know how to freestyle
Aye lil bitch I know how to rap off dome like its 8

The Last Hit

The High & Mighty

Home Field Advantage

1999

gorditas"
Bring all your dogs, I give 'em rabies
They never had a chance like my two aborted babies
Got Pope John Paul the 2nd, praying to Satan
Have your

You know it's Bets in this bitch!
Aye aye aye, I got a big bag
Why you big mad?
Mr. BreakABitchBack I been that before rap
Fun fact, no cap, but I

me Mr. E

When I step to the mic, the whole world goes silent
Rap so easy to me that I spit on auto-pilot
Bitches in my cockpit, I'm living the high

I execute this rebuke, good master
He said, these cometh not out, but by prayer and fasting

Like, one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down

(Sa-Roc) I listen I'm on a mission
To be at the top I glisten past perdition
And I can never be stopped by devil's raps tool of my excision
Plus the will

on him, and do a lil' more than stare at him
Poet I know it, I Mr. modern day Shakespeare
I'm a rider survival is what it is, it ain't fear
The absolute

I'm buzzing
I spot ah fly
Taking off like a rocket man
Elton John
I'm mr miyagi you Daniel son
Speed it up with you're bitch
I'ma Gunna
I'ma call up my

Thinking to Myself

Esham

Judgement Day, Vol. 1

1992

think I heard him kick it
This beat is like a pussy to me, so I'mma dick it
I'm some like Dr. Jeckyl, but more like Mr. Hyde
Some people heard my rap, now