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Thinking to Myself

Esham

Bootleg: From the Lost Vault, Vol. 1

2000

[Esham]
Well I was thinkin to myself, how could I get mental
And drop a wicked track over a funky instrumental
I rhyme for the mind then in time you

out her mind

Put on AP, and I wear by the two
Gossipin' bitch, she can't hold in the truth
I hit 'em both from the back, by the two
I flew

Don't Cry Big Girls

MC Lyte

Lyte as a Rock

1988

The level is extremely low on my resistance
By you or any other I'll never be beaten at a
Rap meeting, in other words a battle
'Cause y'all, I'm like

down and blowed up the grown
The babies too, the whole family
The entire Brady crew bit the dust like food from the floor
Just imagine one day
All

From the Dust Of Ages

Scanner

Terminal Earth

1990

you bleed and obey your invisible master

Missin' the moon in the night 
Finding yourself for a world of violet light

Welcome home from the dust

to East Greenwich through
Every state with a sentence
Frozen weight in the cooter
Ten plates to soup ya
1 2's we oughta cruise right
By the state troopers

Ya'll Been Warned

Wu-Tang Clan

Iron Flag

2001

what's up
Wu-tang, nigga, that's what's up
Wu-tang, nigga, Crash Ya Crew , laugh at you
You bastard, you, pass through, slap an ass or two
Hear me

40 & C-Bo

E-40

'Til My Casket Drops

1998

the key, what would you do, E?
I'd be up in that motherfucker watchin' my latest video brought to you by
Trass G and Trey Dogg from the California Music

rap you in a cool dream
On count I won like two three

Me and all the crew
We're setting sail
Getting whales
Till we find the gold
Treasure maps and all

you saw, baby
Shawty tell the truth, I'm wavy
Stars in the ceiling, baby, roof goin' crazy
Swimming in it, I feel like I live in the Matrix, baby

what's up
Wu-tang, nigga, that's what's up
Wu-tang, nigga, Crash Ya Crew , laugh at you
You bastard, you, pass through, slap an ass or two
Hear me

doin' it
Before you niggas ruined it
Show me somethin' different
You either kissin' dick or givin' me distance
You live in a district
Of dimebags

stormy waters, waves abound
We know one day it will be found
Until then, counting rum by two
Reciting songs beside the crew
 
From cannonballs to sharpened

lawd
What's the move
Where the crew
In the city
Yea there's plenty
Hit the gang
They know what to do
When I come around
Shut the city down fasho
Yes lawd

The exhale's volcanic, the inhale is seismic
So brothers just panic when the Live one arrives with
The natural ability to run through your crew
On 2

goodbye
Time to spread my wings
And high up in the sky
I can fly, I fly, I fly, so high

[Verse 2]
Welcome to my life I think its time I take it back
I got

RawCutt RawCutt
He just got outta jail saying he on to a clean slate
I just checked the news reporting live he in a speed chase
How much u made
Shid

Intro
(Instrumental with a nostalgic and soft melody)

Verse 1
Sitting by the window, watching time go by,
Memories of yesterday, make me want

want a bite of this, everything is cool
You heard what I would do, and the Triple 6 whole fuckin crew

Nigga, live by your rep but I ain't takin shit

either him or me
And as I verbalise to my DJ's cut
If we kill a wack crew or two so what
We just rock it

We just rock it
DJ Jeff
Break 2

On each occasion

is gonna rock your mind huh

Flash two times
Beat beat, you in the crew hold it
Why don't you find somebody and party
I like this part
Get down

and look where we at
the bottom, simple as that
I'm bringing it back to the fore-front
like Luke in the 2 Live Crew days
he's the one that's got these mami's

Who Am I?

Mykill Miers

It's Been a Long Time Coming

nigga alive
	(It's do or die) The motto that I live by
	(It's suicide) Testin me line for line
	(So who am I?) The one and only Myke Miers	(2x)

[ VERSE 2

me in, zone me in
Now pony skin only when I'm coming at you
And I'm from a bad crew

But you know who they trust (Who?)
Me, that's who
Give me