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Flashback

Gift of Gab

4th Dimension Rocketships: Going Up

2004

the town

Welcome back to one on one fight with no grounds
Bein' fired fat boy signing session in tower
Run DMC, Houdini my first rap album
Brush

I'll be a king
Roll up
Red Carpet
Bling bling bling
And ya boy can dream big because it is the

B-E-G-I-N-N-I-N-G
Its the beginning of my fame
And I'm

Smoking this orange like Illinois
(Yeah)
N**** just kill the noise
He step in, he get destroyed
(Get destroyed)
Yeah
Doe boy
(Yeah yeah)
Doe boy
(Yeah yeah)

when life was great

2019 when I felt safe
Back before all this mess was made
Picture this
A little boy sits in his room and draws
No Random Sins
No

S-Y-K-L-O-N
Sick Lomero from the 208
They listen in soon as I begin
Cause I'm rippin' and runnin' with the flow so great
In my state, they keep me bumpin'
Deep

KXNG CROOKED, Eastside, Long Beach, California

My name is KXNG CROOKED
I snap on you rappers often
When I'm spazzin' I'm just gettin' my

When the spirit should
Move through
Dressed to the nines
To hide your insides
You got that
Church boy kryptonite
Wonder'n when I'll
Ever see the light
By

Sorry to interrupt your beach party, everyone
Just thought I'd stop by with my car
 
Four wheels, one key
I must be truly blessed
Life is a school

swinging for the fences bat life/ (fx: nuck) n it’s outta here/ passin by u like u outta beer/ blonde n Alex Newell I’m outta tears/ n just ran out of peers/

Grand Hang Out

Fat Joe

Sweat

2004

the +Fu-gees+
We them locksmith boys, we keep a few ki's
Caterpillar pimp, that butterfly whores
Lamborghini spreewells, butterfly doors
Some'n like

fade, 
Degraded ghosts
They got the most
Down by the coast

Put the pedal to the floor there
Got beach boys on repeat
Everyone wanting more there
Folks

The rest of your life
Hey that boy deh a never your type
You get a fuck fi remember
The rest of your life
You can tell by the sweat of your thigh
You get

gotta feel those summer vibes
Gotta get up n go outside
Gotta have fun with life
We’re in 30-degree heat
And the ground just burns your feet (Ow)
We got

Last Call

Logic

YSIV

sound fucked up but they not all doin' great
Oh my God please, can I have a conversation with a
Member of my family without it endin' asking me for five

a kid could bust a N-U-T
Looking down at my hometown
Like kids at U-N-T
I'm a hurricane
These other cats Miami Beach
I could probably give you world peace

So prepared you know 
Chalice SZN every season 
Yea
Straight outta South Central where them n*ggas throwing up the gang signs
Oh my Oh my L.A. boy

the bargon 
Flash: Dj spin the disc n drop it let me get ma shine on

Chorus 
I'mma wipe the slate clean  
Wipe Wipe the slate clean  
I'mma wipe the slate

The Grand Finale

The D.O.C.

Concrete Roots

1994

This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it

[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by

Yeah, a lot changed since the first Coke Boy album
But then again, not too much
Girls still out here poppin' their boxes
Kids out here smokin'

My baby girl blue
Blue as the sky is
I spent years to study the greats
You can’t deny this
The game treated me as CM Punk did Laurinaitis
But I still

STD
Born one year after 1993 Till Infinity
And I'm still reppin' the Beach
Ready to cook an album up with Mr. Leaky P
Ready to rip the game in half like

a crowd
I've seen a whole country through
The window of my van
They say I'm nice with it I'm
Just doing what I can
I chopped up the Beach Boys and
Made it

Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!

loyalty seem ultra lightweight
Grandfather great grandmaster
It's the brown boy's slaughter house
Bald headed vulture hunting for the crown
Rudra Veda