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Leaders of the New School

T.I.M.E.

1993

make 
Me think dip dy dip to the socialize 
Of americal not America mer 
Medler rich peddler "hold up? 
Which ways up whatever high 
Heather by bush push

(c'mon) if you see me on the block holdin
(what nigga) if you see me rollin by
Remember that chu don't know me
(you don't know me)
If you see me in

Yeah he hit em'
Congrats
But wrong man you hit
Smith caught August in JP to join entanglements
I aim n' hit
Wipe noses with no hankerchief
Call me Jax,

And to messiahs, the lyricism pariahs
I'm keeping the commas flying, my rhythm is never dying at all
What's a king to a god? Man what's a god to the kid
It's N

get to tweaking out
Yo mans gone twitch
Secret animosity the problem
Niggas scared to solve em
Ian got no opps n i put it on my momma
If you got beef

that line leak out the radio, it was a long story how it happened
D-12 though, y'all better quit actin' like that wadn't my man too
Like I was tryna

from souljia slim n baby
Used to run up on them blocks to ask girls who they favorites
Reebok classic dickie fashion
We been cool since Easton Time man

Fantastic 4

Big Punisher

The Professional

1998

You never hear that we buckle
Beef? we chuckle
Scuffle over a game of pinochle
Anything up on my money, man, I gotta see double
Unless you want

a wrist
The way this shit got me feelin man
Coccy as shit
It was me and j rum
Yeah hes roccy with fist
Its one call to 40rx
Just to cop me a clip
And its

Watch Out (Hey You)

Atmosphere

You Can't Imagine How Much Fun We're Having

2005

You frustrated or something? Did you have a bad week?
Man, you got issues, I feel sorry for you
Yo, shittin' on me is so 2002, bitch

Turn your mic off,

I don't call names, man this 
Game's so lame n' I know it won't change, so I 
Take my aim with a sharpened blade 
Shaw-shank yo ass like I was Andy

sightings
Of the crazy space pirate baby ladies by I-90
Where a lot of old friends are found face down in a gutter
And the most beautiful women around are

Infected

Bubba Sparxxx

Dark Days, Bright Nights

2001

in Southern pride
Man go on and drink dat beer but you know I'ma funnel mine

[Chorus: Bubba Sparxxx]
Now you could shoot it in yo' veins or shoot it

Lekker man, yes ben je er klaar voor? Ben je
Er klaar voor? ben je–
Zijn jullie er klaar voor? Jack $hirak, ah
Say hello to my little friend

M'n

of grenades
Explosive if chosen but the motions I go in not engrained in my DNA
I keep going n flowing Im focused n wont stop till my pen drop like the last pin

Gucci down to the sock
And my fist on Thanos, way I'm wearing these rocks
Bet a hunnid' I look better than your man by a lot
I ain't hearing no heat, all

Backwoods thug'n
I ain't really in to clubbing
Rather stack this money
Might crack the ace like fuck it
Never put all yo eggs in one basket
Even though they

Schöneberg, Tempelhof ist Drive-By Kult
Fick dein' Rap aus den 90s, Silla, man, ich bleib' Street
Maskulin for Life, es wird Zeit, dass du's einsiehs'

Was für

straight to Coachella
Everything that I drop, man, it turn to platinum Come to think of it, I don't gotta drop a album

I told a young n***a, just listen,

nigga let's pour up
My money just go up
Ahahahahahahahah
You know what I mean
That was the remix by the way
That we're bringin' Young Sorealist man
You

Suck Yourself

N-Dubz

Against All Odds

2009

sons grinnin
Mums gotta skits out, when she sees her new yard n kitchen
The C needs coachin
Put your'e album out, same day as us and we'll see who's

and I only kick the flavor for my fellow ghetto dwellers
No rock'n'roll, it's just soul
Ain't nuttin changed, I still like to hit the hole
with my

another drug, experimental in my mental
Had to tone it down, I c-couldn't see without my liquid liquid
Had to learn how to balance life man, I can't

laughing cause I told her my pipe dream
But this the same bitch that's finna rip out my pipe thing
Put it on my life I'll die by this rhyme thing
Ripping n