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New Puritan

The Fall

The Rough Trade Singles Box

2002

the stream electric pumps in a renovated pub.
Your stomach swells up before you get drunk
The bars are full of male slags
At 10:35 they play "Send In

burn em' in an inferno of rhymes
See I heat up like a furnace at times
I get keyed up my thermometer climbs
Got you feeling a way when I murder a rhyme
I

Bird's Eye View

Xzibit

At the Speed of Life

1996

with your click 
Or the Btich ass cops 
Xzibits' first LP 
It hit your black like crack rock 
I'm blowin' up your spot by remote 
Mr. Cut Throat

of sweat
The more you sweat, guess what
The luckier you get
I'm Tryna find the coefficient of a constant check
It's probably an ex but her and I don't ever

Minute Maid
Dealer sold me a lemon
Damn North just hit a smoove stain
Set up a play get down on it
Ain't kool wit the gang
We came up matching n match

Hit Me With That Shit

GP Wu

Don't Go Against the Grain

1998

hope it wasn't gas cause I'm about to get up in that ass
You fucked with me first but I should of been the last
Brother word to mother keep them feelings

step on a mine
Can't even be by 12, I get too nervous, I committed too many crimes
I'm so turnt up, I'm seein' the money that's comin', sometimes I

and gets blown out of here
Have yourself A-tomic bomb

Now introducing Maisie (Maisie) and on my right Will be
Both of whom are here now represented by
Our

Mister nigga
Nigga
Stand up if you're a nigga

Stupid nigga Sean, super nigga, uh
Pop, pop, pop, I'm shootin' at your moms
I ain't writin'

nothing to lose.
Dr. told me to lengthen the fuse, how they gangsta reporting abuse,
Can't find you in the morning get you by noon, Muhammad cli when I get

no abide by law
Won a Pulitzer off the “K…”
Still pulling her off that buss up watch
Cuz you know this piece is timeless
You want the heat?
Come talk

jodeci 
We'll just see where the emotion leads but really get a load of me 
In either way you're going you will find that you want more of me

I'm a mother

groceries
90s baby fuck her to some jodeci
What can I say I'm freak
You my addiction I think I might need her she throw me the cat like 7 days a week
Grew up

Ei Ya

Biz Markie

Weekend Warrior

2003

an LP
But right about now in 2003
I gotta make one to rock the party
As I change back from DJ to MC
Now it's time to get funky!
For the ladies, for

lines worth the season tix

Nigga
Get it

Rolling up the garden where the Knick is
Tired of the view I need to switch it
Travel like a nigga slid his

where dating means you go with me
And the outside come with therapy
My parents had the Jacksons
We had Jodeci
Hey, remember the lyrics to Save by the Bell

Where you been? I fucking called you twice
Forward the call and put me on ice
But you the first to hit up my phone when you need a post
Guess you

why’d you disappoint
My time is ticking, I might just give in, I get annoyed
Not at myself but at my addictions, I try to quit them, I’m tired of wishing,

profit
No style I adopted
I don't follow
I fly my own cockpit
She swallow my cockpit
I'm explicit
Get conjugal visits
All because my bars
That get freed by

nigga working like it's two of me 

Try me and my choppa get to singin like it's jodeci 
Aint playin with nobody let em know it ain't no joke with me

left, right, black, white, all about the hindsight 
Heart and head, they might bite, cause here's where it gets tight 
All the versions of me want what's

why my vision look like Van Gogh’s
Stepped out of time
Latest on my damn toes
I don’t wanna wake up
Last time I woke up
I choked up
Different versions

actin stupid
We more Jody, Yvette
Thought you was Forever my lady
Was listening to Jodeci
I'm singing since you been gone
By Day 26
Kuz I had 2 girls

the highway hoping I don't get a ticket 
Baby did you miss me its been a long day 
Working hard it's not even valentine day 
Pull up at the house honk the horn