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stupid
It's all for the music my hood made me do it
It's just a dream until I change up the scene
I'm on my by any means
Microphone fiend walk to the booth

could feel again aye
Like, Yea I been the best on the microphone
Feel like the mike jay when the mic is on
Say you want lit well the lights is on
Like

it is more like a vow
Is the microphone on I’m brown and proud 


It’ll drive you insane 
So much trauma and pain
If you ain’t ready for the change

Room 27

Dana Williams

Dear Annie

2018

Always on my own like ha ha ha ha
Jump to the ledge like ha ha ha ha
Jumping to the sky like "ha ha ha ha"
I might do it like ha ha ha ha"
My

ain’t no one stopin him pen monstrous flow microphone appocolypse
More  prophot than controlled by profits if you ain’t know now you Nostradamus
Do it big

were crap
You fell right into our trap
But I'll prolly take a nap cause I can write better bars even while I'm on Mars and I won't stop dissing even when

shit"
It was predicted by a medic, I'd grow
To be an addicted diabetic, livin' on liquid Triaminic
Pathetic, but I don't think this headache's ever

it's just me and the microphone, word up 

Hellboy I got my horns chopped off 
A real dim halo but I'm still connected to God 
So if they wanna take my

will go
Turn on the show 
And then make them to listen to the bells like I'm Allen Poe
WOO 
Hate my message I can tell you're blinded by the livht

Grand Imperial Diamond Shell

Diamond Shell

Cold Chillin': Choice Cuts

2002

gets lit
Shell is the master of disaster, havoc in ways of rhymin gangsta
Now who said that crime don't pay?
Cash checks for respect, microphones I wreck

class[00:39.11]Just always daydreaming[00:41.37]Of using a microphone and my mouth[00:43.47]To shift people's minds[00:45.33]I didn't need applause

Tunney thinks. " (Justin Woodard, let me hold that beat)

Heavy, heavy drank
Many, many M’s in the bank
I’m too well protected by the gang (Yebo)
Don’t get

life is a house and a 2 door
And go international, no stops on a G4
My lungs are getting darker by each cigarette smoke
People say id die before i reach

space
On the microphone I'm more cold then winter break
My brain is a computer
My pain is maneuvered
Spit game to cougars
This is my reign as ruler

when I'm judged by cookie-cutters
Get the fuck off me kid
I'm tired of pussy fussers
Talk shit behind a screen
So I'll act like we know each other
Bust

Hustlin’
Bustin’ my Ass 
Cause I’ had to take Action
Foot on the G.A.S
Watch me shoot rite Pass’ EM.


I’m the Type to go and get It 
You know that’s by any

libs
All i see is a bunch of Lil Lil Lil Waynes
That need surgery by Dr. Carter
Sorry no trophies try a little harder
Check the dynamics bunch of rich

price,
Keep dreaming, living my life, still grinding to get my shine,
High skills like Tech N9ne,
Rhyme hit you like drive-by,  grab mic and let's ride,

I

She slam dunking microphones like basketball
Bringing bass to homes, clubs, and festivals
Jammin in the space, only get one shot
Thugs ready to rocket

Choppaz

Jhiame

Syrup City Hitz

2001

the damn deal Moe I'm for real
Hold the microphone showing my naked skills
What's up Noke-D, what's up Skip dog
Out the south side Moe rolling Boss hog
Boss

School
I'm the professor you're gonna abide by my rules
Now I must introduce you to our guest speaker
Pay close attention take notes listen to teacher

AK

Choppas

Noke D.

Wreckshop Records Presents: The Hit List, Vol. 4

2005

the ass end hop 
What's the damn deal Moe I'm for real
Hold the microphone showing my naked skills
What's up Noke-D, what's up Skip dog
Out the south side

the ass end hop 
What's the damn deal Moe I'm for real
Hold the microphone showing my naked skills
What's up Noke-D, what's up Skip dog
Out the south side

K-I-N-G get right like wrong lefts
These chicks with long necks get right for long checks
But I don't indulge, mouthpiece be DEC made
At will, I