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A Tribe Called Quest

Midnight Marauders

1993

the girly's on my belly
Kick a slow dance like my brother R. Kelly (bust a rhyme)
Today's a hip-hop draft will I be top-seeded? (Uhh)
Worked too frickin'

the girly's on my belly
Kick a slow dance like my brother R. Kelly (bust a rhyme)
Today's a hip-hop draft will I be top-seeded? (Uhh)
Worked too frickin'

I am like a tree and every lyric is a timb
Spilled brews and greasy foods got my car smelly
Some be so high, they believe they fly like R. Kelly

my ass smile
R. Kelly got beat up in jail, good for that pedophile
I'ma miss Donald Trump, can't front, he was funny
Obama gave us trap phones,

empire
Tape it up so tight, that once it's acquired
You'll have to take a knife to it like you're Michael fucking Myers
I'm cranking shit out fast like

the way for white buyers
Concrete under the tires while I'm skating
C. L. R. James, I was reading 'bout the Haitian Revolution
In the U.S. Constitution we

ass and I'm shakin' like jelly

I'ma catch me in back, not no case like R. Kelly
Beatin' out the pussy tails, that shit be smelly
I know I'm rich

like a socket
See me think that I won't pop it
I'm gone let it go like Nelly
Cold black suit like i'm R. Kelly
Lil Caesars she hot and ready
When I shoot

Pistol Pistol

D12

Devil's Night [Import Bonus CD]

2001

Holyfield start fighting
It'll make Ma$e say fuck church and go back to writing
It'll make Shyne say he sound like Biggie Smalls
It'll make R. Kelly, give

apareceu aqui
A nossa diversão é um  filme de terror
Jason, Fred Krueger e Michael Myers o que for
Juntava uma galera, pipoca e guaraná
Tinha mano que

out your microphone and watch the Phifer make you eat it
The MC's they get jealy when the girly's on my belly
Kick a slow dance like my brother R. Kelly

years

Migg is drinking his Four Roses Bourbon
Without the others because they don't support it

R. Matthew wants to kill one of his enemies
Because he is

Old School

Cunninlynguists

Southernunderground

2003

Before R. Kelly had his teens.. Wutang had their cream
Slick Rick had his rings... crack rock had it's fiends
Martin Luther had his dreams, Stevie

Fred On The Beat
EC Music
Nosotros Somos Las Estrellas Baby
Me la paso hablando solo al espejo (Al espejo)
Preguntándole porque te has ido lejos

stikker mann
Eg kødder'kkje eg drikker'kkje eg flipper nei eg flipper'kkje eg kuler'an
Eg e'kkje gjerrig for eg går i Fred Perry
Gjør som R. Kelly på en

time to mourn
Michael Myers showed up, slaughter porn
Annoying as hell, Fred Figglehorn
Homie was ass call it candy corn
Blowin' his cock like a French

to an icicle
Pull off in that blue escalade, you still rockin' tricycles
Michael Myers mask on my face, copper filtered in
N-95 edition boy, I'm a virus killa

pregados injustamentes numa cruz
J J Jesus? Ferida que sai pus.
Aberta pelo capataz de capuz
Não sei se o fim será o caminho da luz
Jigsaw, Mike Myers, Jason

Myers
Fucked around, broke a young nigga jaw
He talkin' through his wires (Wires)
Do not give a fuck, come to the gravesite, shoot that bitch up
Jolly

medo da dor
porque Sabrina tenha a certeza
que estarei pensando em ti

Sempre estava nos sonhos 
É o Fred Kruger do amor

Me vigia Michael Myers
Tipo o

it's biblical and spiritual
I'm Michael Myers and my Mike Amiri's got a rip or two
I'm not concerned with what you get into I'm tryna burn thru my

home
I guess I'm talking to Patrick
I got some tricks up my sleeves
I'm talking fat tricks
I got monsters under my bed
Like Fred savage
These females
Are

higher 
God told me I'm an empire 
You think you fly but I'm flyer
He sent me here to inspire 
I ain't no Fred but I'm myer
Satan is a target I aquire 
You

dormidos
Y estaréis entrando en este mundo enteramente mío Llamame Fred Krueger, jugaré contigo en esta pesadilla Mira mi guante, te atravesaré con mis