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fuck with you haters, not the police
Nigga client trying to give me
For a half a key
I got my young niggas that'll put
Ya ass right to sleep
This ain't

heart stoppers partner
Red and black impala ride
Street like patrollie’s
Coached by OG’s to stay low-key (what else)
Sip 40’s and stay with a 4 T

My

still flame
But they love you on the come-up 'cause you ain't tainted by fame
And you still they little secret
That's the type of bullshit that they

Folk Legacy 65 in the key of C.
Also by Frankie Armstrong on Bird in the Bush and by Carthy
Child #44
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would reverse the-
In print or in cursive
They curse the name, or maybe call me Kane
Let's have a ‘toast for the douche bags’
Black people wanna talk

gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver
You got your own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your ass

Escape from Babylon

Paris

The Devil Made Me Do It

1990

Of truth, Asiatic discipline's frightenin
some who act dumb embraced by decadence
The weak in the wake of true black militants
Hear the call and all heed

the whips that ride by
I'm like spark some Ky I just fly by
Not in a white ride at night time on a black bag in the 
day time when the markets on
Park your

Well, there's a cat in town
That you might know
He goes by the name of Domino
Long key chain and a diamond ring
A blue sport car, he’s a crazy thing

Republicans changed the lock on heaven's door
Keys to the kingdom don't fill no more
The poor working man like me and you
If we ain't got money we

On and On

Biz Markie

I Need a Haircut

1991

Man, this is the last.. record on the album
I got my man Craig Craig in the house
Kevin Dee from Midnight Express Crew's in the house
Charles'

of the dead sea
I'm guarded by the creatures of mud
Volcanic floors, the black smokers
I'm smothered by the dark green fumes
By the lullabies of the whales

Your lyrics are incorrect, so you step to me
Lookin' for the key to release that first piece
Three times two is six, Pete is one-three
I'm the other

SPANISH GIRL
BY KELVIN COLES

VERSE

SHE LACED BLACK DIAMONDS
PEACH COLORS IN HER HAIR
BOLD GIN AND TOINIC
REINED THROUGH MY VEINS
HYPNOTIC FLAVOR

Swept the wintery landscapes
Untouched by the hands of the holy
I am a demon, I hold the key
But not for myself...
But to crush the feeble race

I

Swept the wintery landscapes
Untouched by the hands of the holy
I am a demon, I hold the key
But not for myself...
But to crush the feeble race

I

Swept the wintery landscapes
Untouched by the hands of the holy
I am a demon, I hold the key
But not for myself...
But to crush the feeble race

I

Black album cover
Black disk black sleeve
Enigmatic vision
My world is conceived

Vulnerable reflection
Turbulent repose
Fragile emanations
I wryly

Black Cow, Black Cow, Look'in for a Black Cow 
Black Cow, Black Cow, look'in for a Cow

I want to tell you a story right now 
About a pretty girl

this song
Don't wanna write this song

Another glass of whiskey, by your picture in a frame
I'm playin' all the black keys and cryin' out your name

leather and black
My hair was combed by a laser
Yours is a little bit messy in the back

We're in a neon pyramid
At the entrance to the hall
They've got his

the neighbors say they seen you and your little friends 
Over there by Food for Less and they was preaching to you 
Over there telling you about the good book

Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head Game

First things first (Aftermath) The Chronic is back
This is indo, produced by Timbo
Game over; nah the N.W.A. chain

the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you fuckers got a problem
When I see