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You haffi rate who rate yuh
Mi cah tek the hypocrite style how dem stay suh
Don’t give dem your energy dem will drain yo 

You haffi rate who rate yuh

crossing out of line
Now tell me who will suffer for all your crimes?
We are running out of time
Out of time

And the writing's on the wall
That

understood
Just do not let the hell break
Although it is too late at this rate
So, you think ignorance is funny?
Let me take that smile off your face

People

Never leave the booth been humming every tune
Every song on repeat I'll be writing till they bloom
Sweeping up the competition crazy with the broom

Pay Your Rates

The Fall

Seminal Live

1989

Pay your rates
Pay your water rates
Pay your rates
Pay your water rates

If your rates too high
Write a snotty letter
If your rates too high

the murder rate
I'll get to your ass in the worst way
Nigga with them hand choppas, spraying at you everyday
We'll show your ass how to up the murder rate

The writing's on the wall
And the wolves are at your door
And we got nowhere to go
But we won't back down
No we won't back down
And we'll show them

the highway of fame
(It's you)
With the lights that are writing your name
(You're the point of it, who's the point of it)
(You)
You're the people with the love

to fire
You say that I'm capping, but I ain't a liar
I'm writing my plans, and I'm making my strats (Strats)
I see your girl, and she look like a brat
She

Like fuck me dead
So many times
We can say beware
But at this rate
You will both bewed

Your girlfriend
Is a fucken fuckhead
So frustrating
Like fuck me

all your disregard, but in the end

Them man g'on rate me
Them man g'on rate me
Them man g'on rate me

Them man g'on rate me
Them man g'on rate me
Them

COD on the PS3
I'm like DP, or PE, or KRS from BDP
Download this on your MP3
Send it to your MP & MTV
You're not on this thing like ADD
Your CD I rate

the meanwhile
We ain't in this we charge the premium rate
Black car (Cloud 9, Stryds)
I'm speaking with clarity, mo' charity
It's a par (It's more like money fam)

avoided
If I had some ink reloaded
And that's all because writing is my therapy.

I'm getting real stressed out
I need some calming down
So I'm jotting some

to save them
I ain't gonna lie I'm raging
That's why I'm a stage king
Started writing pages at the age of eight
Now I'm stuck in a game I don't rate
Sing:

hate but they don’t want the smoke 
Let’s get blowed 
No I ain’t talking about wiping your nose 
I need a bag how I’m writing these quotes 
How I be in

Mhmmm
Princess Haile
Just love enuh
Ay Globis
I wonder if you know
Mi rate yuh
You ready baby
Pull up
In da benz or da honda
Rain ah poor
So yuh clap

Gettaway

Missy Elliott

Supa Dupa Fly [Clean]

1997

Into space (yeah-yeah, uh)
Uh
Uh
One-two (uh-huh)
One-two (uh)
Yeah, yeah
One-two (uh)
Yeah, yeah (uh)
Yeah, yeah (uh-huh)

Close your

Gettaway

Missy Elliott

Supa Dupa Fly

1997

Click you sick
Colossal, you itty bitty
Space and Missy
Sip my style 'til your pissy
Virginia bitch galactic (what the fuck?)

I be writing rhymes,

the skin I'm in I see the bitch you really is
Scared of writing sentences
Yesterday hate myself today I rate myself praise myself
Appraise yourself what's

I've been writing music pretty much my whole life
They can try and knock me but can't ever knock my grind
I stay busy busy yeah yeah yeah
I stay busy

at a different rate just saying how I feel in a Different way
Writing a chorus, make it up
Not for us, it's a setup
Laying down, told to sit up
Got a new flow,

The Writing's on the Wall

Three Dog Night

Seven Separate Fools

1972

outrace your fate
What will be will always be, so the writing's on the wall
Facts are in the books, nothin' lost is nothin' gained
Writing's on the wall

a Maybach feel
Doing your ting then I rate that still
But these niggas chat shit man
They ain't that real
Man, if I've got it and my people don't
Goes without