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the picture for peace
Large wishes dismembered in several scenes
I'm Kubrick with chemistry
You're degenerate, generously
Poor me, poor, poor me
Got them

Ya Slippin'

Boogie Down Productions

By All Means Necessary

1988

Now what you just heard, people, was a little kickin
But let me tell you this while the clock is still tickin
This is the warning, known

Respect Power

Raekwon

Whiteboys

1999

down for ours
Coast five million niggaz, sky like twin towers
Cowards, you gonna learn to respect power
We burn by the hour, one burst the Remmy got

is a bitch
Well mine loves taking selfies
She like sucking my dick
And keeping me healthy
Got her on my celly
As my Henny baby
Cause she always wavy

[Chamillionaire]

Niggaz was throwing rocks at the throne, and I got word of that
The sequel to the Messiah, for what I already murdered that
Niggaz hating on me

the hoes
My brody, he don't fight, dawg, duh, he got a pole
I been waitin' for to drop a album, I know this gon' be cold
Know, I can right and I can

clean  
Wipe wipe the slate clean  
Imma wipe the slate clean  
Wipe wipe the slate clean  
Two clever by a half nigga listen to me clean

(Verse One)

to make A mil
I turn up and switch up the flow now I be making films
Bad bitches on my dick they say it real gigantic
Soon as she seen me she got wetter

We in There

Boogie Down Productions

Sex and Violence

1992

Educates people  at the same time pays my rent 
You've been hearin' me now for the past twelve semesters 
When the suckers stepped up  I had to use

your heart is cold
Your dick hard up in the heat of moments
Plus, to me, you're just ants and roaches
Talkin' shit, I ain't even notice
All I know is I'm

a party way up in the hills
My cousin knew his producer and they invited me to come chill
The party was wack so I walked around lookin' for shit to steal

album, 'gon show that y'all my support in this
For now, listen to Fortunate
That's real raps, real pain
Real struggles, real gains
Real emotion, real

to take me down a inch
Held my hand out tryna save some niggas more than Jesus did
But those same niggas crossed me, then blamed me for their sin
If we were

Poet Laureate

Canibus

Mic Club: The Curriculum

2002

worth
Y'all niggas eat pussy and burp
The other half of y'all suck dick till your jaws and ya neck hurt
When you address me nigga end your sentence with

because of my enormous, YOU
By noon I've made a morgue, aye
Double homicide, I put your bitch aside
It's me or her, let your dick decide
I made a million,

playing ball on the top of a yacht
Taking cover pictures for my third album to drop
I'm hot
It just so happens to be something has happened to me
They push

I see him, yeah, I'm ready to pounce for real
We was servin' them pounds for real, riding round' dirty, clutchin steel

Pop me a pilly, I'm ready, I'm

chop chop
What they telling me to do when they unboxed out
And get them shot shot shots for them rattas
Rainbow bloods aint thugs they some hossa’s

had a shawty, her body was banging
But she fucking played me for another guy, (bitch)
I will never ever conversate wit' a bitch
Nowadays
Everybody wanna

could call me a villain
I came out bi because I was molested
Went on for years by two people I trusted
I put my pen to paper and really started writing

her, but she not for me
Ya know (Not for me)
Three bad bitches and we four deep (Skrrrt)
Ya know?
Yeah (Go O.t.)

NYC Street Corner Battle

Ultra

Big Time

1996

while I reveal myself into the industry
By smokin lyrical chokin teacher provokin MC
Clear the way for me, unique, delete the weak
As I defeat the claim

differently than anybody else
But no matter what im thankful for your help
A dick of a person, youre nice with no curtain
But that is not changing the love that

album they await
When it drop, I dictate
When it's time to create
They like "who's your favorite rapper"
I'm at the top of the debate
By the time I'm 18