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to ventilate 
Full of piss and vinegar invigorated while they sit on their hands and commiserate, ugh 
Fine words butter no parsnips
My flow sticky like tarpit

Humpty Dumpty

The Dubliners

At Home with the Dubliners

1969

Of the Magazine Wall/Hump, helmet and all?

He was one time our King of the Castle
Now he's kicked about like a rotten old parsnip.
And from Green Street he'll

the bitter butter
Peter Piper done picked a peck of the pickled peppers
Red leather, yellow leather
Whether the weather is fine or not
You know the rhymes is

They want they titties sucked, ice cream

One love to my chocolate deluxes, keep your nails done
And your wigs tight, word up
One love to my butter

Ice Cream

Raekwon

Hip Hop Forever, Vol. 2 [Bonus Disc]

2004

Throw down some money
The ice cream man is comin'

Watch these rap niggas get all up in your guts
French vanilla, butter pecan, chocolate deluxe

Down on the allotment come rain or shine it will all be fine
Forget all the weekdays growing stuff to eat is really neat
cll of us together with some

Uh
No pretext
I learn to read in between the lines
So get freaky
If you're feeling fine
Because I'm
Smooth
My words like cocoa butter
Creamy
Like

butter, they're were made to spread
In the deep end is where I tread
Bullshit and lies is all I'm fuckin fed

I'm the monster under her in her bed
Eric

your time, never hurry
You don't mind, I won't worry
You'll be fine, say the word, say the word

Smoking dope it's hard to breathe
Feeling stuck

)
And all you've ever done
Is read bout it
So how about you
Get up and shout it
I'm irate, man
(No)
Over my dead body
(Dead body)
Over my dead
(Cocoa Butter

stepped up, so what up?
Tryna make bread with these damn cold cuts
I cold crush every beat that I touch
My words silk and my flow is pure plush
Tell

a diamond and ring

cnd without you I would fly like a bird with no wings

We go together like

Peanut Butter Jelly

Sauce on top spaghetti

Parties

Do Ya Like It Dirty?

Digital Underground

The Body-Hat Syndrome

1993

[Shock-G]
Do you like it dirty?!
Some like it dirty and some like it clean

[Verse 1]
Don't throw me no soap
Cause it would just defeat me
Some like it dirty

Kieth Cowboy and you're my cow,
So what you MC's gonna do now?
It's gonna be a slaughter and here's my plan.
You won't even get bread and butter, my man.

'cause if Alpo did it to Rich
For some bricks, word to Flex, he
Had no reason to lie, po'
Aight though
We ain't gotta dwell on the past
Devilish laugh

Step Off

Grandmaster Flash

Adventures on the Wheels of Steel

1999

cow,
So what you MC's gonna do now?
It's gonna be a slaughter and here's my plan.
You won't even get bread and butter, my man.

Gonna put you

thing jejeli
Make dem look, do your walk, jejeli
You too fine, do your dance, jejeli
Jejely, jejely 
No dey rush do your thing jejeli
Make dem look, do

For the bros, I'ma ride, baby
No word of a lie livin' life for crime
It's blood all in my eyes
Sixteen all in my nine
Momma pray in the sky for me

Of the words we speak in our..

HipHop language, 
Written in a combination of graffiti 
cnd my grandmas cursive, 
Look and listen, 
Smooth as the butter

phantom
I take yo bitch and I butter her muffin
That AR heat seeker ain't running from nothin
I'm getting good at turning nothin to something
So I turned yo

what they did to my mama
Ain't no changing what you said
Can't no words replace the trauma
I heard voices in my head
Think it's depression Or I'm haunted

such spiritual hypocrites in a
Minority? Aren't most Americans fairly
Consistent in their conduct within the
Precepts of religious doctrine?

I've got no

The Fine Print

King Geedorah

Take Me to Your Leader

2003

to it go "bang!" Through and through a Kangol
A strange combination of a king who use slang flow
Two-thirds slow, one-third amazing
Wonder words, fine

asking that
I know you thinking that
No we don’t copy the past
You bring the butter I’ll break the bread
Cos the wicked witch is dead yeah
You too much
You