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Post it up, post it up, for him

Tell me what I'm supposed to do
I noticed you noticing me noticing you, ooh
I'm digging your style, your smile, u-n-i

phone by no gnat
Don't be calling my phone by no slats
Yeah, you know that them slimes is ready
Ain't finna wait it's now or never
Standing on business

plastic 
Someone tell me 
Why I should never panic?
 
Supposed to believe that Trump's got it handled 
Said where he'll grab it 
Now he's a savage...

work wit that
I can work wit that 

[Verse 2 DJ Quik]
Lemme do my job girl don't make it easy for me
Tomorrow morning make my eggs with onions cheesy for

Invincible

Ester Dean

Invincible

2011

around a family 'cause I'm not a human being
And anyone under my bubble that's coming in my spot, the top
Let 'em have it, cause when I leave, the whole

Tripping off bars, ain't talkin bout xans
Don't come by yourself, bring one for my man's
Don't worry bout her baby, she's just a fan
I'ma hit you

around
Few of them fade away bit by bit
Questioning why I never stick to crowds
A fuck that I never gave then again
Not that I never care it is hard
I'm

Yeah baby baby no more
27 février dans les bacs you know
Tu kiffes Fababy? T'es qu'un suceur
Aux platines: DJ Battle
Viens pas nous tester si t'as

face like Deadmau5
She placed her application on a red couch
I got my hopes up for y'all to drop it was a let down
Let thou be soothed cause by the looks

a fuck, by myself, I'ma live it up
Lil' boy turnt a man, but lil' boy, been a grown man, outchea
Fending for myself, mama, I appreciate the help
Like how

like garrison hearst with heat work blocksta  hustling cream pimping sealing it selling it green flashing on fiends by any means cuz we taking no shorts

to the minds but to the soul is vital signs 
Fed through vines in lines of poetic chimes 
When some hear it they bubble and wine
Some drink wine 
Or bun a big

Drop It Heavy

Roc Raida

Crossfaderz

2000

featuring Big Punisher KRS One 
[KRS One] Ha ha. Never fear. KRS! 
Verse one: KRS One 
I'd rather have a hundred thousand true heads by me 
Than

Bop Your Head

Killah Priest

View From Masada

2000

low-pitched to high-pitched, every hour we kill a hostage
We judge MC`s by they lyrical fitness
And punish DJ`s for puttin corny stickers on they mixes
Smack

style, blowing bubbles, slobber puddles by the globs
Catchin' rebounds, balls in her mouth huddled up
Bitch brain killin' Mob's
Goin' 'round my dick like

While I'm slanging for my grip
So now I'm hitting licks
Quick quiet as a mouse
Last quarters damn it's time to get a house
I found me a shack deep west by

colder sin
Tryna break us so they say we supposed to bend
Wanna be equal
But who knows the time it takes
By the end of it man all our state lines will

personal bubble
(They tryna tell my information for everybody to know it)
The first year went like this
Cannot be the weird kid
When they starting

awareness and justice
It paved way for whats christened Hip Hop music
Dj Kool Herc invented the boastful poetry over the music
Thats what became the art

Agent Orange

Cage

Movies for the Blind

2002

jacked off on the third
I'm obvious oblivion but that's my science
Fuck your head up like corn rows put in by blind giants
Haven't been with it, since

ignorant dope funky stuff for ya, baby
So turn up your radio and get down to the Tung Twista
Kick it, gee

Let the Cavalier Tung kiss ya, it's the Mista Tung

Metaphysical beings Thats thinking beyond race


Apparently hip Hop got shot down by an LAPD detective
And r and b crashed it's plane and we still can't find

Priesthood

Killah Priest

The Offering

ya voice change octaves
>from low-pitched to high-pitched, every hour we kill a hostage
We judge mc's by they lyrical fitness
And punish dj's for

gums, bubble blowing 
Hated my clothing and called it boring 
Talking cheaper than Ralph Lauren 
Look at all the hate they’re showing 
I don’t think it