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Yeah.
THE MESSENGER.

Stop the cap.
Y’all niggas act like y’all really rap.
You niggas be bitchin, cause y’all know my music different,
And y’all

the Visionaries and I swear she going dummy 
Bossed up fit, that's a quintessential verse
Shh, that's an instrumental verse
I could drop a body way I'm slicing

a Drunk wobble
I Hate my Addictions to these drugs
But I don't think I'll ever stop
Smoke another blunt till my brain rots
I make that real underground hip

This instrumental reminds me of…
This instrumental reminds me of…
It reminds me of Sing About Me by Mr. Lamar
It sort of sounds like a funeral
But it

couldn't stop eatin'
They love you, then they start to hate you, shit, 'tis the season
Hallways, before class, my freshman year
When rap music was still

YOUR MIND DON'T HESITATE
SHOUT IT FROM THE TOP
YOU'RE NEVER GONNA STOP
FEELINGS SO LOUD
STAND UP AND SHOUT

(INSTRUMENTAL OUT)

Music)
That's how we ball out

My foreign cars, domestic beefs (huh)
Peter Luger's, the better seats
Dollar after dollar (dollar), bottle after bottle

Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by

raps I'mma shit on
I made my own damn instrumental just so I could show em BAD
So fresh so clean so proper
Home-bred don't need no sponsor
Gotta 'member

Sickology 101

Tech N9ne

Sickology 101 [Digital Single]

2009

if you got it
Mix it hot as tamales, you singin off-key is garbage
If you can't keep an octave in a pocket, you need to stop it
Have confidence, speak

Sickology 101

Chino XL

Sickology 101

2009

as tamales, you singing off-key is garbage
If you can't keep an octave in a pocket, you need to stop it
Have confidence, speak with conviction, don't put 'em

feet up
So here's the mixtape, the music re-up
Guns in his rap so he's tuff
I got a lot of verses
But I don't write enough
Cause you gotta lift weights

don't wanna just kill you once
I make this shit sound good it's like I cummed into your ear drums and the fucks
I give Is like the meat a priest eats

by the streets
But that don't mean that I don't take this shit serious
I'm still aimin' to reach the apex of the pyramids
The truth is... I really love

city lights
Right now my heart is vacant
But I got my music
And the old school instrumentals
So I'm finna zoom and space out of my city
On to another

to rumble, I Don't mumble, what's the point of music without
Meaning, all I hear is instrumentals, and fans Sleeping, dreaming, about the old days
Of hip hop,

don't die
When my soul is as cold as the steel on a .45
I been riding by my lonely
Feeling like no one really knows me
Bring up my past, that's the old me

Planet Rock

Afrika Bambaataa

The Best of Freestyle Megamix, Vol. 3

2003

people

Rock rock to the Planet Rock, don't stop
Rock rock to the Planet Rock, don't stop

The Soul Sonic Force - Mr. Biggs, Pow Wow, and M.C. Globe
We

mi don't stop tour
The fans them a cry out fi more pon more
Cho 
A reggae music keep my people happy
Chase away the stress and bear misery
It

Black stage. Instrumental starts. There is the sound of a pile-driver within the music, rhythmic, driving, striking again and again. Then

been grinding all that shit's bout to drop 
This is number 2 it never stops 
Endless fucking hustle give it everything I got 
Until my fucking music pops

Rihanna, you Suki
I just be minding my business
Like Huey
You thinking you knew me
But you don't know shit
You ain't got nothing to offer
But dick
I rather

Don't Stop Rappin'

Too Short

Greatest Hits, Vol. 1: The Player Years, 1983-1988

1993

don't stop rappin
TSI got too much money bitch I can't stop rappin
8BWe some presidential players, with money by the layers
8BAin't nuthin you broke

me 
Right round the corner
Where the rastas
Sell the marijuana
Me don’t really want the pu na na
Me like your vybe 
Your bad like Rihanna

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