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Another Victory

Big Daddy Kane

It's a Big Daddy Thing

1989

The fury of the five fingers of death are mine
Rippin' on the microphone, receitin' poem
Givin' competition a Big Daddy syndrome
Some step up, (mmm) none

the trash biodegradable you won't last (nope)
ComPost Malone popstar syndrome
Lost art of poem written in my genome (DNA)
Heartbeat my metronome less 69 more

Adorned with an omnitrix fixed on my puny arms
The bologna coming from the common pony
constitutes Down Syndrome 
compared to this poem
I’m a pimp wit

You made me a star
In your epic tragic poem
You made me a star
In your Stockholm love syndrome
Don't leave me to the life
I had before
I'm spellbound

Her body’s well put together fluency like poems

Takin hits to the face got me feeling more at home
Sinning to the beat got me feeling like syndrome

Call it the Hollow Bone syndrome line
Select sweet nine, face this
Watch his whole face lift
Bracelets, murder niggas, luxurious
Banks I was draped

from the cabana thin phone in my hand
Blasting Country Grammar, “send dome” my demand
Head spinning like Havana syndrome and Xan
Yo I do this show daily

of questions and if you have time I'd like to read you a little poem
Of course
Oh, awesome
Um, so I just ate, you know, like a large bag of Cheetos
I've gotta

or woman
We’re all waiting to die
Sit with me now for a while so you’re not alone
I can’t be like another blue syndrome
I always leave so suddenly
No wonder

on its shoulders
People come and visit like their journey is a poem
Get conflicted and start feeling something like a Paris syndrome
Now Japan syndrome

Sly Fox

Nas

Nas [Clean]

2008

the higher form
Fuck, if you care how I write a poem?
Only Fox that I love was the red one
Only black man that Fox loves is in jail or a dead one

Red rum,

is black
The world is it's own suicide attack
I flee the train track
Because they simply go back
Around
To the sound
Of poems falling to the ground
I

Rocks the whole crowd, they can't stop
Ladies wave and rave like slaves
With this sound wave the guys misbehave
I pave a road where the poems explode from

it's lookin kinda spooky
Cuz I couldn't find a soul that was invested in your movies
Oh! Chased the win like a Rabbit, and down you flew!
My poem pokes

I've been cold, you can see it in the swelling of my lymph node
Ill - it's simply part of the syndrome
Put up cash if you challenge me, I'm in kill mode

Verse 1 (Hempzee#93)
Sometimes writing these poems and aiming them towards your dome
The rhyme’s a knife that slices your most vulnerable zone

the hostage situation has the best pizza in town
Then where can i catch stockholm syndrome before bonds come down?

Palm trees on the hellscape
Holograms

and
PTSD syndromes
Trench side is you winning
Is you really about that 6 6 6 devils in
It
Enemies they want to truce
I just got new water
Cartier eye yeah
My

poems since 11
Don't need shit
When I step in your direction
But you better be ready
Cause I ain't be over stepping
Question
Why you always like I'm

culture
I better soon become famous or
Death, Jail or Janitor

I write poems every night
I draw with chalk by candle light
My camera dangles from my wrist

I’ve been cold, you can see it in the swelling of my lymph node
Ill – it’s simply part of the syndrome!
Put up cash if you challenge me, I’m in kill mode

And little ceaser salad
Suffering short man syndrome
Im blinging light in the dark
This a whole 'nother rhythm
This a step up
But 2 steps down
Cause i gotta

family wants me to reach out, I try my best
Feels like imposter syndrome
Don't wanna blame someone else when I know that they're the victim
Don't wanna

There would be poems on the wall but words of wisdom have a better flavour may you get as much as you give Preservation of the self is always