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What It Ain't

TLC

World Party

1999

[Virtual Vicky]
Now TLC will challenge Goodie Mob
To a game of ghetto laser tag
When they say: "What it is."
You scream: "What it ain't."

I came up out of that 
Jungle so know that I
Really got nothing to lose
I'm out here collecting my 
Payments that's due and you 
Niggas still paying

one's calling me
Who got the blues? Who ain't fitting their shoes?
Who ain't paying dues? Who addicted to booze?
Who outta luck? Who out there feeling

warriors trying to go for the belt
Knowing who ever steps first, gets thrown out way of their shell
Who will make the first move? May the walls never tell
Be

Been paying dues feel confused, how much more to pay
My mentals tortured in short this resorts in sure decay
At this point I wish I had a porch but

What It Ain't

TLC

Rhymes Galore

2000

Now TLC will challenge Goodie Mob
To a game of ghetto laser tag
When they say 'What it is'
You scream 'What it ain't'

(Battle zone, Goodie)

What It Ain't [Ghetto Enuff]

Goodie Mob

World Party [Clean]

1999

Now TLC will challenge Goodie Mob
To a game of ghetto laser tag
When they say 'What it is'
You scream 'What it ain't'

(Battle zone, Goodie)

to prove
They not paying their dues
It's disgusting, yeah
I got too many things to do
How the hell could we lose
I'm sorry that ain't even up
For discussion,

all you need 
Go

So here we go
So that you know
This ain't a act but you're welcome to the show
We're making moves
We're paying dues
We're gonna live

Rush Hour Blues

The Kinks

The Kinks Present a Soap Opera

1975

the window but I can't face the drop
I'm sitting in a cage with an eye on the clock.

I'm ready to start paying my dues,
I've got to lose those

home now
Before shit come a problem
We on Soul head honcho flow Yeah nigga We got em
Keep our cool paying the dues but Nigga we drop em
Clickin
Trigger

Strike up the Band

Poison

Native Tongue

1993

Living off the friends we made
Never ever getting paid
Kicking ass and paying dues
Lose our mind in self abuse

Loving ladies by the score

dues. 
In a world full of chaos, I'll find my own groove, I'm beating the news by singing the blues.

They say the world's gone crazy, folks losing their

Paid dues
Saving so we don't lose
We shed light when in the dark
So no matter we see it through
Yh
Paid dues
Silence it speaks the truth
Started life

Yo, lil b, it's NKO on beat
Welcome, this is Seven Zoo and you are listening to Rondo and Central Cee

I'm hands on bitches, they can't get their

broads sudden downfall. Not realizin' they couldv'e reversed the curse simply by just saying, “ I need my TLC first.” But you... you ... You looked so

over to the island of Jersey, followed by a swift little airplane ride 3000 kilometres due...east of
ah...well no, no, got that wrong, due west

all pushing
Eager to get their names marked off
And move inside the auditorium
I don't share their enthusiasm
If I could turn around and go home, I

whole life
Writing songs and paying dues
Just to wake up in the morning
To that neon glow
It's just another day here on Music Row

Now my songs pay my

where props
Are due big shout-out to
Diddy, Chris Paul, and Kanye for
Coming to see me, especially with
Their schedules i know that they had
To go through

smoke weed and watch some hentai
Call me daddy senpai
Blind cause I get like
Tlc
They love coke and nuts inside their left eye
Seizures from the lean

The party moved around me
As he stood by my side

Clouds of smoke filled the room
The nightly crowd paying their dues

on these pages like Heaven and Hell sneaking out of their cages
I'm out of my cranium, crowded by faces like I'm in a stadium
Feel the depths of their rage,

paying homages / 
Shakespearean experience apocalypse/ 
But if the end is near, I need to start my second tier / 
Never knew Fred the God but for son I