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be hard to see the light through the dark times
Had to commit some petty crimes just to get by
Yeah, shawty fine, but I ain't trickin', so I won't buy

Coast to Coast Gangstas

Sauce Money

The Streetsweeper, Vol. 1

2003

or dying
And I won't hesitate to blaze the iron
You cocksuckers is chillin' with a ragin' lion
I see them dudes every day, when I'm racin' by 'em

ride
Take you to new heights

You so bad I can't come around you mix
Cause all of em' thirsty
See me in the worst ways

Where did you go?
Been up all

may day
Dj let them know its King Dub
Introduce ya girl to a shoulder rub
Keep it 100 like a light bulb
She twerk a little something and she know what's

from the back
N I pull on her tracks
Till I see that she curling her toeeeesss
I'm not a crip
But I got all these blues
In my trust
And a heat on my

always talkin down you still ain't better than me
Go and get your money up not ya funny up
Go and get your money up not ya funny up
Let me talk my shit,

Pimp C
I can never let a hater get me 
I can never buy no bad dope
I can never let a nigga mix me 
In the only dj I know 
Everybody yellin remix in da

On first ring she answer
Still won’t slide
Too many hoes on my line
Can’t decide
Let me see
Uh
Who gone ride
But I got racks by my side
All my checks

Take yo girl like ransom 
She say this her anthem 
On first ring she answer 
Still won't slide 
Too many hoes on my line 
Can't decide 
Let me see 
Uh

Spend the Night

Tech N9ne

The Calm Before the Storm

1999

seven I got to get you on your knees
Dub my money on the Benz so I can fuck you with my T shit
Let these hoes tell it, and I'm the boss
I get in it

we was hanging out the roof
Niggas hating gotta watch my chain dangle out the coupe
Prolly waitin I ah never let you catch me like a oop
15 in all dubs

me
Drop dead, turn it to a real cemetery, hey

And I put these bitches in obituaries
You just got to let them know they're temporary
One shot, I don't

gonna hold me down
I keep that nina by my side
I can't lose focus now
From Matlack we had to learn just how to bundle shit
Stay vigilant
You gotta watch

infinity
Give a fuck if you kin to me, baby don't mention me
In the mix, I'm out the way on some other shit
You on some other shit, but I can't fuck with it

just a 
Highly social
Antisocial
Asshole
Yall dont want smoke
Im really just hear to let you know
Me and my n****s like Golden state
Drip too hard, real

see it in results
Making up for the past by accepting all my faults
I only let 'em see me win cause ion tell me bout my lost
Bitch I won't let them take

Try to run up on me lil tough nigga
I can see in your eyes all the bluff nigga
Bitch I'm a demon disguised as a soft nigga
You know I get lit when I'm

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

The Message: The Roots of Rap

1999

out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You

Looking out the window at the clouds flying by
I wonder if You moved them with a thought or with a breath
And as they pass, I see the beauty

wings show up and show out
We ain't really tryna make a scene
Smear a little touch-up paint on it
I mix the Maybelline put a blue check on yo'
Head

The Chubbster

Chubb Rock

The One

1991

your year's gonna come
You didn't live by the pipe or the gun to be like me
Waitin for my turn to burn
and get a million-five, and a tax return
that be

Finito 
You can try to fight me with plenty men
But on the mic I'm a monster like Eminem 
Your finished songs get washed by my drafts
Sounds like assembly

Baby you understand me now
If sometimes you see that I'm mad
I mean everything we see is a false reality
It's like Big Brother, The Matrix
Whatever

the reflection sees me clearer
I can see the fear of
Self doubt and lazy days
You gotta let it slip away
Hard work won't get you paid
If you don't do it every day