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It's My Thing

EPMD

Hip Hop Essentials, Vol. 9

2006

that why'all 
It's like this why'all it's like that why'all 
It's like this why'all it's like that why'all 
Ay E Dub check it out 

MC's out there,

I wake up in the morning ain't no stalling on my grind
I'm sitting by the sun what's on my mind I'm tryna shine
I'm tryna make a dollar not a quarter

master splinter
Fix her, like a grinner I got problems lil boy a beginner
Them boys pulled up thriller than a winner with them fucking killers!
I'm from

My Life Your Entertainment

Usher

Paper Trail [Circuit City Exclusive]

2008

out the house
You know I know the camera's following (me to)
I know they taking pictures, right Drama
Hey man, you watch it I live it, you dig that

plus (yeah)
Gratitude is a must, yeah
Me see blessings fall by mi right hand
Buss a toast fi di friends weh tek off heavy load
One time did sit down

Cowboys

Fugees

Score: Bootleg Version [Video]

1996

Everyone wants to be a cowboy 
Grab your guns boy 
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies

Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen 
You shot

Cowboys

Fugees

The Score

1996

Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies

Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot your

like, "you only live once"
You've got one time to figure it out
One time to twist and one time to shout
One time to think and I say we start now
Sing it

strong weed, then release the stress
Deliver the bomb shit from the East to West
Like Yayo niggas pull out, when I say so
(buck, buck, buck, buck, buck)

to prepare for me
On the Greyhound from ATL is
How I move my weight
And I vowed to never let a
Fuck nigga remove my plate
And I never lose my faith
Check out

things that I said
The blackest black turned out to be red
Morning sun is no watershed
Prolly 'cause I'm already dead
Where he at? Where she at, boy?
Fuck

bitch boy sang like the choir
So I got round there in a blacked out range and he felt that pain like Jaryah
Man said he's on job in the flesh he's not

a dead guy inside
This is the Mafia
We don't let that drama slide
This is the opioid
We don't let that drama slide

Respect don't fall too far from my

know someday, somehow
You're coming to life, you're coming to life
Tonight
And you're gonna fall from the ladder again,
again
again
again
If I'm rebel

Keep Watch

Wu-Tang Clan

A Better Tomorrow

2014

there can kick rocks
Run these streets out here don't need cops
I'm calling all G's from each block, from each block

Codename Sensei, I live what my pen

cockpit
Look like something out of nasa
Eligible bachelor 
Flow so spectacular
Master vernacular
So far from amateur
Champ not the challenger 
Sword game

thought
Chef boy alpha
Got a plate for yall
The words are the herbs
And this verse filet mignon
Some niggas burger king
Yea they bring flame to brawl
At war

Ghetto boys
Die by twenty-five
Or catch a quick three-to-five

From a young white Canadian
Wannabe G’s perspective
Baby baby
Reminiscin’ back
To when

Land mines for the able
Grew up from stables to Arthurs round table
Out grew the labels, to be something stable
Stood by the sable, I’ll die by the maple

forty on my hip and
Get one up in the head
Let a nigga run up and he dead I promise that
Live by that G cod and
I'mma always honor that
Where the fuck did

Strikin' em out like I'm throwing out pitches
Rags to riches, mountains from ditches
Time to put on in my big boy britches
Get 'em all hooked no spells no

be the only nigga with issues
I can smell your hate from a mile away
Niggas celebrate my falls like it's a holiday
See I've been aiming for the stars

around
The game steady changin'
From coast to coast, rearranging
Them boys out west
We insist to keep it bangin' (Westside)
Ah yeah, we maintaining,

aint listen out one ear
We spit the rhyme they scheme in Shakespeare 
I aint tryna start nothin but let the cards fall 
Fuck you and your fake love