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just don't have a motive
It all happened kinda quickly
I guess I kinda snapped
What you gonna do
Little itty bitty kids with no IQ
Think you solved this

friends by my side
And that list is closed on it theres prolly bout 5
When i make it to the scene my whole circle arrived

A quarter of life
What a hell

a love note
And made you sign up every word I wrote
(What would you do?)
Would that make you want to change your scene
And want to be the one on my

overqualified to leave you nullified
And tan your sorry hide
You'd better run and hide or
Die by my machines
Just a friendly engie preventing entry
With

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Maximum Rap 12": The Original Maxi Single Collection

1997

To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat

Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your

fuck you
Clowns cappin', offendin' my IQ
Never lackin', chicken next to me, she cute
First I'm taxin', then I'm flexin' with yo loot
Gettin' wasted,

Instant Club Hit (You'll Dance to Anything)

The Dead Milkmen

Bucky Fellini

1987

on your art school skin
80 points of I.Q. located within'

Know what you are? You're a bunch of
Artfags, Artfags, Artfags, Artfags
Choke on this you

are lookin more like spray on. Yuh
My mama told me bout girls like you
Heard your breast size don't relate to IQ
Ass so fat you deserve a haiku
We could

Aynjewl Faycc
I.Q.

How it all started 
We’re all comin’  
From a heartbeat
Passion in need 
Smashin Bashin kidneys pardon me
But now imma seed 
My

fairy lights
Not blue flashing lights
Vas-y, cours, enfoiré, cours
Moi, j'voulais crever sur scène pour qu'le monde se souvienne
Cours, enfoiré, cours

be what you want
And you can blame it on me
I don't care what you think

By the way, piece by piece
I found out my hero's me
By the way, piece by

cheating 
You know what to do, if not? 
Go and ask IQ
I don’t wanna see no rainforest babe 
I like it bald just like Caillou
Take me for a mug you’ll get

point game (Uh)
Red gred is the Name (Name)
You know We got aim (Pop)
We Will fuck your game 

Iq is my bae (Bae)
Shoot you in your head (Head)
3 speed

You outta tune
God in every scene
Bible on my dresser
Making time by any means
Don't act a fool
They prolly smoking weed
Them you calling friends
But

my diction
Frantz Fanon the Wretched of the Earth home
Phenomenon be goin' on and on
sailing along a likkle song
by the record take it home and fling

flip flops on my feet
Coolin, catching vibes
Posted next to the tree
With the crucifix on it the one right next to sea
You kno by the rocks
I guess

Roxanne, Roxanne

U.T.F.O.

Street Jams: Hip-Hop from the Top, Vol. 2

1992

I don't bet
I don't be in no casino, and baby while you knizzow
The izzi is the grizzeat Kizzangizzo."
I thought she'd be impress by my devious rap

w Gdańsku I patrzę na zatokę jak mój laryngolog, Artur
Nie miałem znajomości I dobrze wiesz jakie IQ
A pozamiatałem scenę, bo się nie pierdolę w

Said whats up to all your friends, slid in their DM's
If that boy dont love you by now
Tell em bye bye now
If that boy dont love you by now
Tell em bye

body on my arm like I'm Lil Peep
Cut the doors of the G Waggon like an OG
Fuck a fake nigga, I can die by myself
(still) i only drive in sport cause'

the Hustle
Pulled up to the scene 1000 degrees
When I order my supplies they know Get by the bundle
Gas so good feeling like im in a Shuttle and my
Money sky

tell that you fraud,
By the way that you sit.

Keeping it real,
What is ya deal,
What motivates you!
Or the way that you feel.

Is it the check,

me the secrets to surmount the plot
Believe and stand by me, step into my world and see
What my life has finally become to be
Step into my world

and a 17
All we know is move mean when we hit the scene
The only thing we know is move mean when we hit the scene
Right now my car lookin like A Bippers