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Dance for Me

Queen Latifah

Rap's Greatest Hits, Vol. 2

1997

it, I win it
The mission is music and rhythm
Rhythm backed by words, all in my system
System by techniques, techniques I got my heart in
Heart into

Yeah
(Nabeyin) ay

If I'm breaking bread with you, you my friend (that my friend)
That's my brother he get my money, that's my twin (that my

the gang get took out the game.. stand on biz by all means
Ion wanna kill nobody.. no no no no
I feel like Dej loaf let a nigga try me
Hollowtips a hit his

try fuck with you if you ain't treat me like a brother
Workin overnight she said that she like cause I'm over 5
Everytime she hug me gotta make sure

the cash
Rap math
Back to back
Add one
And play that back
Yeah
I keep Green by the Cee-Lo
Nobody work harder than me though
Just smoked me a blunt but I need

The Hypnotist

Adam Sandler

What the Hell Happened to Me?

1996

Performed by adam sandler and kevin

Transcribed by big brother.

[typing sounds]
Dr. stewart: hi, [i'm] dr. stewart.
Gary phelps: hi, dr. stewart.

every time I hit the booth, my nigga needs a rental car
My nigga needs some money now
My nigga needs a brick on loose
My brother's on the road to jail,

count in the booth 
And your flow stays submerged in the fountain of youth 
And no doubt the truth I?m off the meters 
Everybody co-signing even

first try
I'll see you the next time you decide
To come visit me in the zoo
And by then I just may have
Written a song about you

last a day yay yay yay
I ain't social can you get up out myspa-yay yay ya-ce
I'll go undefined
You'll never get it
You'll try you'll try
Tired of holding

like I'm Jesus
Put that prong set up on my neck, it's gonna freeze us
So that extra cheese get you sliced like a pizza

For real
Subs by

to where it hadn't been
My brother Jamal, he can rest in peace
Just knowin' you helped man get where they're goin'
All makes sense in the mind of a poet

youre lying
Not hard to tell that youre slowly dying
Know whats good and Im standin by it
Call it authors bias
Songwritin down to a science
So dont even

First giving honor to God I think that you know the rest
Jesus the King of the Jews sound like I play for the Nets
Shorty be thinking she funny, but

infinite I shall reach
See the difference you and me normally low, so discrete
You try to be flashy while you wavin' the heat
We truly wavy on the beach desh

a parashoot 
If they drop me for being plain (plane)I’m landing safe in the booth 
Only GOD can judge I guess we know where court is 
When I die ill be heading

believers in Jesus
But Jesus we need you when police beat us
Pull up out the heaters and [gunshot]
Then leave us bleeding
Tragic when we discover a person

Thank you God
Thank You Jesus
Thank You Holy Spirit
Thank you for everything
Past, present and future
I'm a child of God
And I walk in faith and not by

Hiatus

Ill Poetic

Ill Poetic Presents: Mood Muzik's Third

2008

eight times, almost thought my brother died
See he was raised different, I know his mother tried
His arms tied, I'm tryna teach dude to touch the sky

I'm in a better spot
I get in the booth and the pain I let it out
I call you my brother then nigga I love ya
Switch on me, nigga you better not
I

thinking you sizing me up
Pulling up hopping out all by myself, but really I got all my guys in the cut
Stay on my post try not to boast, squally would come

find me in a booth
Nah Fanzo chill bro now niggas Try to be you
What you mean nah nigga am still New in this suit
Got alot of rappers but I feel you In

Before Jesus Abraham was born
Them come change am to Jesus was born
In the beginning was the word
And the word was with God
And the the word itself

am a Monster
If you claim you a God
Then let me see you turn them beats into water
Then from water to wine
At least so I can try to have a good time