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Well there once lived a maiden down by the sea
Let me tell the story of my Annabelle Lee
We were young, we were kids by that place by the sea
And we

Show Em What They Won

Nelly

Free City [Clean]

2001

and smack somethin
I'm wild dude, you could probably find me on side two
If not I'm a holla like Ja Rule, get a dollar from my boo
And go and by a juice

like still at school come learn some bars
Doin up lifestyle style in my life
Monte cristo Rémy xo
Sippin that juice and I ooze out flow
Pourin that truth

the open spaces slip on by

like water on a plastic slide

i need to find me a brand new home

to call my own

before i get too old and die



I wanna drift

I don't lie, niggas just can't rap like I (Swish)
Mighty fine, big ass and tits you know that I (Hit)
I be fly, aka young plane by the style I rhyme

They think that they know, something 'bout my life
Not in the same class, not on the same flight
Maybe the same club, just not the same lights

Twice Inna Lifetime

Mos Def

Black Star

1998

get they microphones snatched like Lee patches
So YOU GO! To every wack muthafucka that you know (Scram)
My lyrics they get up in your jeans like

need my pub like this
Stuck in a rock in a hard place
I am thinkin' I won't bump y'all up, well
I am i got to get my thing off
My style come from Devin

to go
Bruce Lee Roy I got the glow
Diamonds dancing in my chain it come from Joe
Hundred bands on me everywhere I go
Lot of niggas hating but they

Bruce Lee Roy, I got the glow
Diamonds dancing in my chain it come from Joe
Hundred bands on me everywhere I go
Lot of niggas hating but they
Keep it

Doing all that clubbing
Ain’t my style tho
Flashing all my money
Ain’t my style tho
Rock designer, but it
Ain’t my style tho
Never poppin pills
Nah

Bounce bounce bounce
This is the shit that'll make it (oh)
Bounce bounce bounce, uh huh
This is the shit that'll make you bounce (oh)

Carter & Lee, pardon

tastes the same
And I ride my bike to Rosie Lee's
Yeah I ride my bike to Rosie Lee's

Brenda wipes the tables
Old Frank sits by the door
They may not know

breathing my feels
Grant the youngin' in tears
That got laughed on his dreams
Craft artist of the year
Damn not keeping it real

K-Dot Rakim J. Cole, and Slim

80s T-Top when I ride
Flyin' by you see the light
My Sneaky Style
Keep it tight or freaky wild

No need for a coffee
I'm bout to go offee
I'm singin'

Midwest Choppers

Tech N9ne

Sickology 101

2009

know the ins and the outs and I can spit it wicked
Twisted And you can see by the look of my face
Give me the mic and I'ma mangle it tangle it

Everythang's Corrupt

Ice Cube

NCIS: Los Angeles The Original TV Soundtrack

2013

dyin' in piles
Its fishy, politicians smell like my bowels
Talkin' that shit, really crampin' my styles
I got many, now I'm pinchin' pennies no doubt

fun, fun, fun

I've got style, tearing through the curves
Let my flag wave proudly to the people that I serve
I'm number one, and I will always be

the reason that, long ago, 
   In this kingdom by the sea, 
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling 
   My beautiful Annabel Lee 
So that her highborn kinsmen

Olde English

Defari

20/20

2006

This way was different shit, I ain't afraid to face that
This time, made up my mind, on my grind
On some James Brown, it's the Big Payback

Four by four,

house
Where I like to sort them out
I'm Jason with that blade
Bruce Lee with that gauge
You'll feel like you ordered out
When you come to my

this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsmen came
And bore her away from me,

this kingdom by the sea
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsmen came
And bore her away from me

kingdom by the sea
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee
So that her high-born kinsmen came
And bore her away from me
To shut her up