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on a whole
Isn't even twenty years old

Fifty years down the line, you can start this
'Cause we'll be the Old School artists
And even in that time, I'll

I'm Still No. 1

Boogie Down Productions

By All Means Necessary

1988

Isn't even twenty years old
Fifty years down the line, you can start this
Cuz we'll be the Old School artists
And even in that time, I'll say a rhyme

What Did I Have That I Don't Have]

Barbra Streisand

On a Clear Day You Can See Forever [Original Soundtrack Recording]

1970

more
I' m just a victim of time

Obsolete in my prime
Out-of-date and outclassed, by my past!
What did he love that there's none of?
What did I

Amazed she's yet to break 
But her shelf isn't that high 
Only about eye level where they set her 
It still comes as a big surprise 
When she doesn't break

Don't Stop Rappin'

Too Short

Bible of a Pimp

2007

8BSpace, Age-in baby
TSRight right right right
8BOne time
TSBeyotch
8BYeah, you know how they like it baby, nigga you can't retire

From

a life
Who gives a fuck about a dress when there's death in Palestine?
No pretty gold or blue, it's just black and it's white
And it proves dependent

The Corner

Common

The Corner

2005

we educated
The corner was our time when time stood still and
Gators and snakeskins in
Yellow and pink and powdered blue
Profiles glorifying them

picasso good night

You used to love our house
You said it was relaxing
Now I walk in the places you walk
I talk in all the spaces you talk
It still

man there did not raise me
My dad worked late nights to feed his babies
My dad told my mom about his love on the daily
My dad stayed calm in times when

Beckons to him no more 

I' m just a victim of time 

Obsolete in my prime 

Out-of-date and outclassed, by my past! 

What did he love that there's none

Lesson Learned

Yellowcard

Where We Stand [Enhanced]

2004

woke up this morning 
You realized it's ok 
You're taking some time to just look at the sky 
The sun is still shining, 
I realize that life isn't working

and again and again, and that isn't all
I gave my love to you each time to make amends
Suddenly I start to realize I can't make it
Pretty birds fly away, I

A Song for Assata

Common

Like Water for Chocolate

2000

askin' me about freedom
Askin' me about freedom?
I'll be honest with you
I know a whole more about what freedom isn't
Than about what it is, 'cause

want but it just isn’t with you
I have everything I want but it just isn’t with you
I don’t have to scale back who I am with her
Hate to draw comparisons

can't really catch one peeling
Still I'm just gleaming
Preeing the birds on the balc' and the sun lighting up my evening
Isn't it beautiful?
All of it

You gaze on the sunrise it's six
In the morning
So good morning to you
Doing things by yourself it's hard
Especially when Time's the one you gotta

Niggas Bleed

The Notorious B.I.G.

Life After Death

1997

about it now, that's damn near 1 point 5
I kill 'em all I'll be set for life
Frank pay attention
These muthafuckas is henchmen
Renegades, if you die they

Jersey

Now we can do this a couple of different ways, it really depends
Could give them classic NY jeans over the Timbs
Or I could spit about my car

Northern Top down
Shit be cold as ice
Hold up
Woah
Isn't this song for the set
Isn't this song for the boss in the back
And the gang in front screaming I

I'm Still #1

Cypress Hill

In tha Beginning...There Was Rap [Clean]

1997

still takin rappin for a joke
A passing hope, or a phase with the rope
Sometime I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MC's
I

the moon, so

I don't wanna be twenty-something
And still in my head about
Seventeen, in my bedroom talking
You said that by now
We'd paint the walls

dry
Could you find it inna yuh heart
To give me one more bly
I won't abuse the situation
This time I won't lie
By mi nightly conversation
Also mi

I hated
Close-minded and jaded
About what isn't yours
My life, my hopes, my dreams
Looking out for me 'cause I know it's
Only a matter of time

a cape, you might never get a taste
Bet I'll still be ya fav, in the booth like a slave
I got no time to waste, front row at ya wake
I set alarms