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Don't Give Me No Bammer

RBL Posse

Phat Blunts: Rap Unda Tha Influence

1996

that while rollin in a ride at the same time
Listen to the bassline
By T.C.
And my nigga named Black see
Poem like d-o-p-e
Sayin fresh rhymes for the RBL

get mad 'cause we won't flip-flop
'Cause RBL's just like a truck with no brakes, punk, it don't stop
Like Tony the Tiger you know our shit is like great

Extreme to Mac Dreezy King Nicky and RBL posse
Too Sheezy
I grew up on the edge of the stack, we owned a 79 Cadillac
Posted in the Sac
Sacramento
Wasn't

NiiGGA CUT DONT EAT SUCKA


(VERZE 3)
PLAYAZ WATCH ME
LiiKE iiMMA FUKiiN ATACHEE
BUT ii GOT LEZZONZ ND SUGGESTiiONZ
LiiKE THAT R-B-L POSSE
PROTECTED BY

My Bad Side

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Seminar

1989

the middle like a fullback
It's my drug, head to head contact
Mack 11, my best friend in full effect
That's the beat that you been lookin' for, no pussy

Brothers on My Jock

EPMD

Business as Usual

1990

wreckin machine, by all means 

Necessary, I destroyed on contact 

No fear, of getting killed cause I'm strapped 

The Hit Squad's deep, making it sweet

worn out yet I still rock them like they brand new
Jordan fours mean bad news if they catch me slipping at the function
Swallowed whole by the evils I

The Big Payback

EPMD

Rapmasters: From Tha Priority Vaults, Vol. 2

1996

You know what I'm sayin?
So what's the magic word?

Open Sesame, and let down the main gate
Before you scream EPMD, you should wait
I roll with a posse

I got hit by the contact, now the cars all packed
I torch these tools to show you what I got on wax
You bad Xanny dealer, you ain't got bars like

is what we need for new human contact
Not even your own server can save you
We all caught up in the web is so true
No GPS what will you do?
(No e mails

Death is your designer none of my niggas never seen a comma 
You know we put all our hope in our baby mamas cash never ruled
You get slain by

Ikafika cha mma half past 2
I be sounding like a Duchess
Your man wants to ooh ooh
but I use him for practice
Gang gang is that petty Posse
Eye contact

Hay

Crucial Conflict

The Final Tic

1996

never snooze cause I refuse
Inhale, exhale the smell, smokin hay all by myself
Wildstyle, laughin loud, wit my homies by my side
If somethin jump off

(You're a Wizard Harry)

Ayo, I got a pistol and it's staying by me
I got a lot of issues, so my death is anticipated highly
That was me

This is ma, hate rap, ma take back, ma base cap
KAMAKO I'm rhe baddest lyrics on contact
On ma cap, the mack, step and I fuckin move
Flow like

Nunca

Chino XL

I Told You So

2001

death
If you ask, bet, i'll take your breath a different aspect
enter the lung get shredded by person to person contact
But beyond that, any rappers death

Gems

Defari

Focused Daily

1999

For MCs 

This kid he's not the average 

I'm on the rise son like my name was Backstage Laminate 

I got a cabinet of members all who posses

and they'll be calling me the new king
I could end a rappers discography with a loosie
It's all by design no Gucci or Louie
Fuck the dolce gabana I'm out here

coping
You're bending over like the bitches when in my presence
My essence is pleasant
It could be compared to a present by the tree
But you're the peasant

"Fly" Snuka
Tomahawk dunk on all of you five-footers, uh
Speaker knocker, this that 45 woofer
Slaughter guys, and this hit was ordered by the Butcher

that
I flaunt that
And burn your whole face whenever
You get in contact
Bomb strapped in the center of the stage
I never meant to do it
But it happens