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Make it look clean
Codeine be making a nigga look Mean
She told me she good
At not using her teeth
Big smile on my face
like I'm saying cheese
Hop

The Smurf Syndrome

J-Zone

Presents a Bottle of Whup Ass

"Looks like a nice day for being naughty!"
"Maybe, you and I could have a little.. fun?"
	"Yes, of course!"
"Lie on your back"
	"So you finally ready for

Watch how I levitate, hover
Like when I used to make mixtapes off of shows with Dre and Ed Lover
That's Doc Dre, but not N.W.A., yo, the other
New

you can back it up
Nice and slow
Left and right
Speed it up
Make me woah
Oh
She a pro
Backing down like that
I don’t know how to act
Im pullin my slacks

Welcome to my mind
A world ravaged by hate and trusted lies
There's silence out so come inside
Every sound I make is a fucking knife
You're not ready

costing
Strictly big bossing to get the fortune

You not ready to test the La faking the funk
Confess or die not physically, but lyrically
Come on, give it

Let Me Watch

MF Doom

Vaudeville Villain

2003

name chain, diamond chips crips style
With the magic bracelet, sweat with your case swiss
Athletic chick who run track
Hey miss, pleasure's all mine

can't refuse once the shit hit the press hit the local news
Police say they found something but they have no clue they back
Tracking on there track I find

make you clean your car
Shows in my head, and I even hear applauses
And the laugh track have you thinking real hard
Need a hazmat cuz my thoughts hella

sheep
I'm a bear in the jungle
Don't make show my teeth
I go to work all week
Every breath I breathe
Is inspired by the sites I see
The bitches wanna be

can ball, but I ain't got a jumper
Hang with my slimes but my name ain't Gunner
Chill in the South but not in Fort Sumter
Yes I ran track in these Nike

niggas scared to rap
Niggas scared to pour they hearts on tracks
But I'm cool with that
Cause y'all ain't ready to watch me run these laps
And I don't ask

Come Along

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 4: A Turn for the Worst

2010

they track records
How can the critics ever hear me and say I'm a suffer
How when they play with words and I make em' play with each other
Choppers

ready to take the blame
On my death note I stack the first day I learned to aim
Oh I like your track If you ask me I say it’s lame
Yeah I know she sings

claim my prayers everyday  Cus I know that nothing's promised
and not all of em get answered  and that's just me being honest
or they come when I

like Yosemite Sam
I got my wrist going crazy cause I dipped it in ice
My own chick said im crazy I ain't coming in nice
But I go and mask it up I go

that needs to be in a cage
I'm grabbed my blade ready to make some edits to his face
Kill him dead, leave a trace
Hear my breath, heart race
Through my

what I’m ready risk if I’m shooting my shot with a chick man you know I won’t miss
Big tip what I give my waitress cuz she’s sweet but she told me she’s

the problem 
There's no punch in your lines
There's more spit in your tracks than rhymes
Can't tell if you actually try or getting ready to die
It's not

though I'm addictive like caffeine
I rather focus on goals
Because all women do is distract me
By undressing in the backseat
Ready to workout
Make her

killing 
Cause I am the nice guy and she seems the villain 
Poison-Ivy Cat-Woman so enticing eyes glowing 
I wanna be her Bruce Wayne not Joaquin in face

Foul Cats

Kool G Rap

Roots of Evil

1998

the coroners to make they bed up 
 Infrared shit from neck up 
 Before they got to lit the tec up 
 [Kool G Rap] 
 It was a setup my nigga got hit they blew

Yeah rollin' with two grips
Glock holdin' on the hip, rollin' wit two clips
Got two tiny locos ready to take trips
Shake and make trips, high stakes

cheese while
Everybody gettin watched nowadays Everybody gettin popped by the cops nowadays
I think about Shakur sometimes Change I'm really not sure