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Hook 
You let the paper cover the rock 

cnd Satan used scissors to cut us a lot

You let the paper cover the rock a

Nd Satan used scissors to cut

these bitches, takin' pictures fo' ya
First day you come home, I bought a chicken fo' ya
Ain't talkin' Popeyes, I'm talkin' 36 stallions
The only nigga

Play That Beat Mr. DJ

globe

Old School Rap, Vol. 5

2001

of jeans
A favorite song to sing
And when I'm in the mood to hear good music play
I'm entertained by my favorite D.J.
I want to dance and think

like Trump
She gon need a bump bump bump
Junk in the truck
Don't get fooled by the rocks that I got
The box that I got
The bags that I drop
Moppin'

the booty fire
(Yah!)
(Yeah!)
Too high can't touchdown smoking moon rocks by the pound
Swear she love my sound got her wet she bout' to drown
Poppin'

in the sky
I'll see you again I'm straight
Smoke a J sipping Gin today
Fuck depression gonna win today
Stacking chicken like its chik fil a
Putting

drive by's I do is pickin' up chicken at the Popeyes drive thru
You got a job dawg why you tryin to be in the streets
All you gonna get is pieced by

Saian

RZA

The World According to RZA

2003

out, grab a white bitch by her titties

Rock wallabies, this is Clarkology
You know copy Starky belong wit the triple technology
Quick wit the pistol,

promise you that I am saved
Not religious cuz with religion comes religious tradition
But I'm lead by the spirit
Filled with the Spirit
And if somebody ask

They Down With Us

Scarface

Side Hustles

2002

took off runnin' like Dedo Cartione

[Scarface]
My nigga J-D you know he down wit us
Rock-a-Fella Records is down wit us
Cash Money Millionaires Is

right mind
(Right mind)
I don’t know what’s up with these niggas
They won’t stop dying (Stop dying)
In the can chasin’ green like I’m Popeye
(In the can)

Mama Say

Bloodhound Gang

Use Your Fingers

1995

I could roll my rhymes but I would be faking
Jimmy, Jimmy Pop is not Jamaican
J I double M why Pop go
I run the show like Don Pardo

With a Bugaloo

Your bitch said that it's nice to meet me
I gave her the works 
I had her screaming louder than the tv 
She was going berserk
Now when I ride by they

this case he coming home
Free the gang doe
Niggas been down too long
Imma stand by my niggas right or wrong

I been looking for new bands 
Bouta learn

Back in high school, I told the world that I'm a get it
Popeye without the spinach, I'm flex quick, then dip
And I'ma grab my drink and sip it, I'll

And she knows that I know better
But I don't meaning to be doing these things To upset her
It's whatever
Cause I know if you stick by me
Then maybe

like Nintendo 
Clip hold 30 Extendo

Balling space jam Im moon walking like its mission Apollo
Did it just by myself I’m a heck of a fellow
Make my own

to you baby
They do drive-by's, I walk up I'm tryna face em
Fried his ass like popeyes, yeah I pop my shit just like I'm bacon
I stayed down and I waited

a sumo 
Kick the devil booty like Popeye do to Bluto 

Don't you wanna Live Forever
Whatever you do 
Let Jesus put your life back together OOHA
Don't you

income is passive they’ll catch you in traffic, for real
I rep Queens you know the south district
Niggas trap by the popeyes chicken sell drugs for

Sean's Ass Ass Ass Ass destroyin
Rock City Detroit and I been movin shit 
Pricetag that grave, stoner
You know how it gets when Big D comes over
You know

FedEx and UPS. They meet every morning from how they know each other by name. Morning Ralph. Morning Sam. Whoa, Whoa, Whoa. What did she get today?

Stop whining, keep going up like rock climbing
I'll never stop writing, slacking, that's not my ting
Hotline blinged, streets called and I hopped right

I'm too clean for these niggas I roll G's in these swishers
Whole damn zips no lie I rock J's with Levi's
Rollin weed, brushin my hair Bumpin my new