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offering me fourteen for this!
	BRIAN
Fifteen.
	HARRY
Seventeen.  My last word.  I won't take a penny less, or strike me dead.
	BRIAN
Sixteen.
	HARRY
Done.

don't hold it, lovin' that potent
I'm drinkin' and smokin', it still got me goin'
These bad hoes is gruntin', their booties is pokin'
Out them little

Aang
When I'm on the track and start spitting it
I feel like Zuko I strike with the flames
You don't want smoke with me no way
Like a lion out his

who can shine
I'm a star boy making light please just call me Doctor Light
Ain't no music major ass but fuck it major music coming out my ass
I fucked

me sixteen
96 bars of revenge i'm hard with the pen
I'm firing like I writ bars with the skeng
I can take out half of the ends
I feel like a one man

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

ethnic culture they can plug a mike to.
The imperialists rub their hands in glee
As the slave-boy hunts out butt-ends in the garbage cans.
Is it any

The less work I got on me, the better
Undercovers might blitz this bitch whenever
I used to play the block hoodied up

Servin' every car as they pullin' up

I'm just stuck in all my problems
They're killing me
Hallucination slowly turns reality
I used to promise I would never touch sniff
That's a lie; I just

chop chop
What they telling me to do when they unboxed out
And get them shot shot shots for them rattas
Rainbow bloods aint thugs they some hossa’s

a FaceTime boy
And throw me out

So every night my heart says
Take a little step, step a little bitty closer
Take a walk, do a dance, let me know that it ain't

leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food

my love
Until I told you so
I told you from the start
But you’re the one
Lay out in the sun
If there is a reason
We could fall apart
Just give it to me

And when I said that
I would be a big MC by end of school term

I said man better cool
Relax and just chill out
Everybody knows when big Frisco
Touch

a sea of opps
I'm drowning out the lost
Era of the fully awoken the eyes are open
They fall deeper in the coma Burn us in the cauldron
Wetter than

wrote for me
I grip a stick I wrote a
Poem not a rap
I'll be slapping when
The money's bottlecaps
Fall out
With niggas that care about
All clout

hurt
Even though the sun ain't out you
Refuse to take ya shades off
You starin' at the tombstone
Wishin' you could rip the fuckin' name off
Me? I know

Sorry not sorry the boy is
Back in the building
He feelin' himself he pouring
Corgiac in the building
Excuse me for not applauding we
All up in

fish I prayed to the Gods
And it rained on us Lunch
Dame's wanna bang on the bus now
Beauty gave me brains till I bust

But I'm feelin way out of touch

these rappers can't touch me
Ugly? Shit, you serious? I'm hideous
I was better than all you silly kids while tryna figure out just who I really is

Lil Crazy

Erick Sermon

No Pressure

1993

with my crew and
My input brings vibes unknown like E.T.
Makes me phone home to my family
Cling, hello mom, I'm doin' it, freakin' more fame
Than

Masquerade

M.O.P.

Masquerade

2002

You wanna make it like the fat naked bitches turnin' me off!

Now I'ma let my hoods out! (You're a masquerade!)
Unless you feedin' the dogs! (You're

Cusswords

Too Short

Life Is...Too Short

1988

a sucker MC, I call him punk
You try to spit that rap, you can scratch that junk
You little punk-ass boy, wouldn't listen to me
Think I'm fakin but I'm

One, one two
Check me out right here, yo

Yo, the sun don't shine forever (you can turn the track up a little bit for me)
But as long as it's

Victory

The Notorious B.I.G.

No Way Out

1997

One, one two
Check me out right here, yo

Yo, the sun don't shine forever (you can turn the track up a little bit for me)
But as long as it's