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my left hand on the Bible, raise my right one up
And repeat after me
I'm about to swear to you
That this song is what's up
And I'll do it to these

bass
Now my name is Dr dre, and I'm Shakespeare
And we're about to put the
Cabbage Patch dance in gear
So if you wanna learn the dance
Then you should

Get Silly [Mr. Collipark Remix]

E-40

Beast

2008

feelin' myself
And with the number one single, I'm feelin' my wealth
Yeah, Now what you know about me
Call me Mr. '08, 'cause this year about me
I'm

sound so pretentious
Ren, your music is so self centered
No one wants to hear another song about how much you hate yourself, trust me
You should be so

know I can't afford to stop (I'm telling you, man)
(Wow, man)
For one moment (for real)
That it's too soon (it's, she's too-)
Let me tell you about

Ms. Fat Booty

Mos Def

Black on Both Sides [Clean]

1999

know I can't afford to stop (I'm telling you, man)
(Wow, man)
For one moment (for real)
That it's too soon (it's, she's too-)
Let me tell you about

Running alone, trapped in this world
Not your own, not your home
Pushed down in the dust, left by fate to rust
Feel the pull of the stars from

yours.
Me and this song, a cocktail of love something that you've never know....
Now move your bum leave your phone I'm the one your waiting for.....

RIT:

champagne shit is nasty
Give me a shot of that Imperials and Remy or something
I don't know about all that champagne
That Rozay shit it's the hype
Yuck
This

Street
Who call themselves The Fugs

In April
They record by Harry Smith doing the
Punkiest songs yet to exist
Lo-fi noisy shit about poetry, sex and drugs

minutes six Minutes six
Minutes, Slim Shady, you're on!
"Just a feeling I've got like
Something is about to happen
But I don't know what if that means what

with America's #1 DJ, Funkmaster Flex
In collaboration with America's, pardon me, #1 independent rap label, Dipset
And right now I'm accompanied by

something that day
That stuck wit me
You can put me anywhere and I'ma live
And I can care less if a nigga fuck with me
These niggas know they can't fuck with

Good Time

Youth Group

The Night Is Ours

in the pool,
Which is really on the wall,
I got a color TV, so I can see
The Knicks play basketball Hear me talk about
Checkbooks, credit cards,

Techno dance
Man i'm the only human in my house
But missy and mister
Is having a family reunion in my house
I'm about to go ham in this verse
But I had

Tell me what you all about, cause I wanna know more
Just a youngin' from the north, i'm just down to explore
We can take off in the coupe and let it

of fruitless trees
Beneath a gibbous light we lose our way tossed about by wild waves
We are following the course of the wayward stars
Asking all the questions

quick relief
From a bottle of kaopectate
And then you call your friend two weeks later
To see how he has been
And he says "I understand about the food

A 20 minute song
It's not actually 20 minutes
Duey! put on something creative
Duey, you're so fucking dirty, hehehe
Oh boy
Is there any way I

to blink as
It passed right by me
I reflect on the past and remember
Going to my first dance
And how all you did was laugh with me
Imagine being on top

seen[00:26.81]Wait is you feeling me?[00:28.62]Is you feeling us?[00:29.58]Is we in love?[00:30.64]Like Baby this a song for us[00:32.34]Yeah, pleas come though cause

call me one of them guys
Unless you're in the gutter, trashing who you're stationed with
Lying in the gutter with leaves and sticks
ct least all

To educate the youth, that's my plan, man
And then from there, we could save the whole world too
So find the guidance, now tell me, what you gonna do?

Yo, I

Rapper's Delight

The Sugarhill Gang

Rap: Hall of Fame

1992

the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in