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It Gets No Rougher

LL Cool J

Walking with a Panther

1989

roses
Step back, I got the title, bear-witness to a dope recital
I've killed many men my friend and I'ma do it again and again and again
Cause it gets

straight and make the game weak
I'm hitting these niggas where it hurts
Up in they fields like a motherfucking track meet
Don't pull down my style or my

dozen
Of tracks on this album, you get hit by a bludgeon
Of raps and rhymes, just listen to the fussin
A wojack bojack, kickin rhymes to novac
Battlin me

the holding cell, separated and my mental shakin
No food for 24 hours
The shock left me with no appetite
I called my father in tears, a soul crippled with fear

friend Mr. Skipijankings now storming off
the forced hole, not with out hearing some expletive
words hurled at him by the classless lord of the lace.
Tears

from the vine
Where we both were born in another time
At the edge of a lake by a holy beach
With two naked hearts that still could reach
To a place where

it as a sign on how
Im living my life
Who can I trust
I put my faith in the lord
My soul is protected by
The shield and the sword
This right here my

fuckin' blood, sweat and my tears, cause...

It's showtime, why don't y'all motherfuckers come have a seat
And prepare to be blessed by the hardest rhymes

Until We Meet Again

Rittz

Top of the Line

2016

Sincerety clearly has died
My lyrics are merely mirrors to the tears in my eyes

I've done my best to share my life
My privacy's been sacrificed
But now

. ted by many men. 

(Maneee)

My lil bitch say that she like my voice and love the way I rap 
(Aye) 
Trying to hit this hoe from the back 
Make her say D

gets respected like a king when he's on the scene
So bust a move, cause you know he's def
He's my deejay (the magnificient) Jazzy Jeff

[ VERSE 2

And I'm moving 'til my legs give out
And I see my tears melt in the snow

Pain don't hurt the same, I know
The lane I travel feels alone
But I'm

bounce back, know I'm coming Lethal
Always staying 10 toes down for my people 
These knives in my back got my blood sub-zero

2 clips thats a sequel
I

I'm dragging my nuts I got all of this shit on my own
Lil bitch I don't need nobody
She trying to fuck, I'll be there by Eight probably
I got want

rapping is ass
Shit I don't need a courteous pass To be that rash
 I never thought the USA could BE this mad
Judging by the people that they're putting up

upstairs
Deep in my thoughts plotting my steps
Feeling the beat dropping the punch lines
Make one by one I kpoo the whole tracks

As nwa ogbe enweem men
Men

Mended by your shining star
The moon had brought me
To your lights
The sight of a fight to a fire
Only we can ignite

I can feel you
Breathing in my ear
I

cliché, call me mero mero, I'm a bad hombre

My posse growing larger my men are getting meaner
The homie Chuco shot a prostitute in Pasadena 
She gave him

mero mero, I’m a bad hombre
My posse growing larger my men are getting meaner
The homie Chuco shot a prostitute in Pasadena
She gave him gonorrhea, so he

I put the helmet on my mic and tackle MC's
I break backs of fat tracks and freeze
And get up on these, and hit your knees
Trick, can do what you do,

Shine

Royce da 5'9"

Layers

2016

don't want it
I'll eat you for breakfast, one by one I got ya'll serial numbers
I'm about to send a tweet out to my nigga Stylez
Tell him he got

I awoke on the side of a hill, the sun beaming down on my face
Two men stood there with him, smiling, glowing in peace and grace
The son of man, dark

wipe them tears then she worked harder
Endurance seared into my eyes and the word "martyr"
How much more damage can I take before the day done?
Where my

far too short to be granted to the modern god David Bowie by this universe

There are two men in my apartment right now cutting up walls with power