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I'm doing this because I wanna change the game
People get chills when they hear me brother we ain't the same
Love for the game the reason I'm making

I ask how did I get into this
Life ain't fair, that's the reason I don't care
(Hit the street when it's time eat, if it's beef) Draw the heat
(I can't

heh
I might as well tell y'all the back story on that
Now I'm all about respecting women and blasé blasé
Don't get it twisted, I'm all for bein' that

just spit it off the dome
That pen and pad my enemies
We don't get along

I'm like Hova, when he was Jay-Z
I'm big in his prime, it's poetry
Bigger than

backseat?!)
Made all them bitches lap up, say what
(You made all them women lap up)
Yup, ten hoes in the backseat and they asking me fo' them drugs
I got ten

demons for me
Now they're under attack
By the demons they try send
Mi a demon slayer

I need a house
I'm tired of these flats
In the hood
All I see is

you go inside the freezer, ice cubes smell like cologne
That mean someone was at your house when you was not at home

Man, I swear to God
You get

Pimpin'

Big Tymers

Hood Rich

2002

they friends that
[Women]	Thats my daddy, daddy
[Man]	Pimpin is a alive, these niggas just jive
[Man]	I've been stackin and mackin since '75
[Man]	When I

five past Friday and I’ve woken up on Enmore
Another girl another bed to call my home
I hoped she’d cherish me and worship my dysfunction 
When I

Anthony]
Hella women in my phone book
Cuff her when I need the home cooked
Tipsy off the liquor, now I'm givin' her the grown look
Been a couple months, I

more of a meaning to Her and her demeanor so nigga
She Mean it when she say she Don't Need it
I respect the Women That came from the Trenches That recons

Rapper's Delight

The Sugarhill Gang

The Showdown: The Sugarhill Gang vs. Grandmaster Flash

1999

I'm Imp the Dimp, the ladies' pimp
The women fight for my delight
But I'm the grandmaster with the three MCs
That shock the house for the young

Rapper's Delight

The Sugarhill Gang

Rap: Hall of Fame

1992

I'm Imp the Dimp, the ladies' pimp
The women fight for my delight
But I'm the grandmaster with the three MCs
That shock the house for the young

got to kick it
When I finally get you alone
But that house it ain't a home
And yes I put you in this song
Hope you still fuck with me after
If not, it's

Death II

Pulp

Separations

1992

was nothing when you came,
I'm no-one now you've gone away
Oh all I do is O.K.
All of my nights, 
And all of my days.
Oh-oh if you came home right

said bitch I'm shaking ass this whole trip
When we walk in the airport get lit
Hella aye all up in my story
Clear or dark the shots are all for me
Ten

I did it all by myself, I did it all by myself
Yeah, all by myself

Burn down my own house like Bruce Wayne to get rid of shit
Phoney friends and fake

There they go again. A wild, unruly lot, those actors
I hope we have some of them left when we return with our next play
because, uh, we'd be

help
It's just me against the world
Me I'm by Myself

Jag you whack when you rap with nav
You better off alone 
Don't speak up on my dad 
Cuz that nigga

I'm fly, even when I get high I work cash
And even got my coats bumped up to first class
I'm boss to all employees - and I'm here to teach the principle

By the daw, I get confused and find a new party

Come with me

Welcome in a new world RockNRoll night 


RockNRoll night x3


There was a women lying

the start
Born to a loving home, just got a new phone, I got brothers by my side that won't let me feel alone
So look
Don't you stress over things that you

Push Thru

Talib Kweli

Prisoner of Conscious

2013

me
Only reason that you make it rain is 'cause your diamonds cloudy
I see you from a mile away when it get overcast
Old people feel it in they bones,

that's pathetic
They say that I rap with a purpose
But when I drop a track it don't get many views
But tracks about drugs they'll worship
I'm losing my