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shit
Ain't evolve a lick
Like a male salandit
My trap yapping
Go and tell me can it
But I ain't drinking fizzy
And I won't bottle up
So your only choice

fake
He gonna go back to Jersey
With his feelings hurt
Ya hood ain't nothin' like Watts

I'm not one these square niggas
Don't impress me with that gang

and act like nothin' wrong
I don't know why the fuck
They wanna play wit me
By the way, this a PlayStation beat
I walk in this bitch like H&D

Up the Glock,

A Modern Day City Symphony

Looptroop

Modern Day City Symphony

all losers in this Doctor Mabuse's society
With thousands surveillance cameras constantly eyein' me
They call it security, I call it conspiracy

Jack the Ripper

LL Cool J

Def Jam Classics, Vol. 1

1989

Hercules! 

Break it down!
Break it down!
Break it down!
Yo Bob, show that old school sucker punk what real hip hop is boy 

"How Ya Like Me Now?" I'm

no mums spaghetti
One phone call
From the mixer says shits read
Prolly go pop confetti
Prolly drop by on the block
One day stock chevy
Don't need they

on my horse, suckin' dick to Bob Dylan
Don't think twice, it's alright to get filling
Another girl by sundown, God, lord willing
I'm a born sinner, know

Act A Fool

Three 6 Mafia

Down and Dirty, Vol. 22

2008

Jackson the P won't quit
I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6

Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me

hurting me too

When damage is done
I watch you run
It’s me you call
To me you come

Kisses and tears my one and only
Don’t be lonely I’m right here
Kisses

Brizzy Brizzy
Yeah I'm Nino Brown but them niggas call me Brizzy Brizzy
Got the best white so the boys in blue busy

Uh heart pause when they take that hit

told y'all young boys y'all need to take a chill pill
Momma use ta call me Billy Bob the seagull Bill Bill
I don't care about the hundred dollar bill boy

it with ya chest
I got a lot of commas on me like im running out of breath

And i aint really trippin off of who you came with
They call me southside

Pig Latin

Gym Class Heroes

...for the Kids

Why do people fear what they don't know?
Constantly lookin' at me funny cause my pants swung low
And my hats rocked to the left
All these dirty

psycho ooo
And I fit Turn up wiith my

See her, she got my vibe
She look into my eye
Call me heart desire
Anytime for day
She Dey burst my heart
Baby girl

outside
B25, the niggas try to run but know there ain't no place hide
Don't say that you a man if you got set up by a shorty
She Jamaican and had a big body

friend[00:27.93]If she ain't cute tell her don't text me[00:29.21]She tryna sext me[00:30.04]But I be serving these plays so a nigga cannot pay attention[00:32.45]Stay

if you don't want to call me that's fine
Just tell her don't waste my time
Been running round tryna make dimes
And you know what I'm like in my prime

Black Ice

OutKast

Southern Slang

2012

that same stupid shit, I mean that feces.
Boy, don't beat me if you ain't got no work.
I'm strictly about these verses, like the ones you hear

satisfy me
(piano solo by Black Bob)

If you wanna somethin', smell like fish
Down in the alley you can find that dish
So take me down in the alley
So take

ain't did shit to me
Boy yo ass a goofy
Got his main bitch in the back room
She just tryna screw me
She just wanna nail me like a hammer
Think she Bob

touch my spirit
I don't kiss no random gyalie
Bad man act like makavelli
Money pon my mind
Not charly
Me ah Rasta man
Dem call me yung bob Marley
Down

Leave Talk

Written By Emmanuel Idris A.K.A. Bobmanny 

Intro: 

Ehen!
Bob-ma-nny again 
Hei hei hei 
Ehen!
Bob-ma-nny on this 
Hei hei hei 
Ehen!

, please I'ma call you)
Maybe later we can chill my crew and your crew
(Don't call me, I'ma call you)
I'll be waitin by the phone till the call come through

Jack the Ripper

DJ Red Alert

Beats, Rhymes & Battles, Vol. 1

2001

, show that old school sucker punk what real hip hop is boy 
[scratches] 

"How Ya Like Me Now?" I'm getting busier 
I'm double platinum, I'm watching