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Make a line.
Follow me.
Don't leave ur dream.
On Tuesday, watch the purple sky
on the roof painted
by the robot.
On Thursday, eat up last piece
of apple

and I'm sure that I do but
You hurting me in a way that I can't make it throw

I wanted to do right by you
You broke my heart pieces how could you do that

jelly out your biscuit
Grew up on them corners where they trapping and they mix it
Way that Con cook then get the fuck up out the kitchen
Kohn and Oak

kush

My money stackin'stackin' like books
All by myself don't need a hook

Rich Suave G the one and only
When I die I bet you they'll know me bet you

The Message

Nas

The Best of Nas

2007

Fake thug, no love, you get the slug, CB4 Gusto
Your luck low, I didn't know 'til I was drunk though
You freak niggas played out, get fucked

a ticket yuh
Let them play and they gone get it put a price on yo biscuit yuh
Ask me how I'm doing way better yuh
These niggas I hang around gone up it I

Step Off

The Sugarhill Gang

The Greatest Hits [Sequel]

2000

for me the way I feel for you
Chaka Khan let me tell you what I wanna do
I wanna love you, wanna hug you, wanna squeeze you too
So let me take you in my

Step Off

Grandmaster Flash

Grandmaster Flash Vs. the Sugarhill Gang

1997

for me the way I feel for you
Chaka Khan let me tell you what I wanna do
I wanna love you, wanna hug you, wanna squeeze you too
So let me take you in my

and a two-piece
I'll never tell 'em 'bout what I did when I slid
I got lead, can't ride without it
Caught a opp, you ain't slide
Can't be 'round while I'm here

Ei L.A.

Lil Scrappy

The King of Crunk & BME Recordings Present: Trillville

2004

care if you over there lookin all crazy
When I get locked up man them broads wanna save me
This the home ass whoopin biscuit in 
And the j's

hang it up
Go somewhere and hang up some 50 posters, PUNK
You speak too late, y'all prolly gon' go up to them awards
and get yo' ass whooped by B2K
I

of a female fetus
Don't make me snap on you biscuits
I got some flow missiles
That'll blow this beat to pieces
I'm talking lyrical ammunition
And I'm strapped

leave
But I love to watch ya go

Sat on the world
Love to watch ya go

Supa cool

Knew a gal named Judi
Had a booty
You remind me
Of her

Knew a gal named

Hey
Sup girl?
Say Wayne
What up dog?
You saw to that?
I see her, I see her, I see her, I see her
Slap you up with a biscuit

Lately I been

Talkin' 'bout 2 clips

Cook up the work
Then I break down the biscuits
I got some water on me
Do the dishes
Nigga's love talkin' 'bout me
That's suspiscious

Chill, let the Wraith creep, and the brick broke in eight pieces
Double Cs on the suede sneakers, I kick the real shit
Who you be? Where you bome from? I

heart to the streets
Listen close and pay attention practice what you preach
If you thuggin and you love it you live and die by it
You take a loss you pay

mouth no sesame
Seedy niggas disgustin me
Niggas wanna be dick eaters from the way that they be discussing me
Clearly so in love with me
I don't know why

even trying
You don't scare me at all
If you did a drive-by, I'd wave!
It's so cute when you rap
It's like I'm watching my dad
Tryna use an iPad

Yolanda's House

Method Man

The Big Doe Rehab [Clean]

2007

scuffed, still bugging
Earlier, around four, how I escaped the bus
The way I fell, cracked the face of my watch, my man's chanting me on
Like run, son, don't

Freaky Gurl [Remix]

Lil' Kim

Back to the Traphouse

2007

good that I made her wanna cry
A little bit of this (little bit of this)
little that for two piece biscuit and sum fries
Straight from churches, ya

slug
Leave a crater in a hater
Elevate 'em straight to hell on
That one way ticket
When I hit 'em in his sides
Two piece with a biscuit
Outcast that

for existence in
This KFC biscuit
Eyedea, Blockhead, Atmosphere, Aesop Rock
(What?) who the fuck you think left
Them cracks in your sidewalk?

Eyedea

Yeah, yeah, yo, yo, ay
Call me papi
That's my mamasito
She like it naughty
Bongo By The Way

Yeah, she call me papi
That's my mamasito
She