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Live at the Barbeque

Main Source

Hip Hop Forever, Vol. 2

2004

down
Cause I come strong, rather than come at all and not be ready
That's what separates me from the petty
MC's gas themselves by drinking too much

empty
Hard for folks to get by 
Oh but can't eat finer 
Than down at Joe's diner 
And it stays packed every night 

It's all about friends and family

For All the Years

MC Lyte

The Ladies of Gangster Rap

1999

I love is old school like Mary Jane
Boston baked beans and candy canes
Exchanged look on a number two train
Run catch kiss sunshine or rain
Jackson

the static
Hey
Can you feel the static

Yeah

The passion in the action
But the focus is the caption
Let go of your distractions
Live a thriller like Jackson

God I got the who's who
What's Kuzco with no new grooves
Me not fed up with the cous cous

Faith comes by hearing
Hearing by the Word of God
If it comes

would come out looking like swiss cheese
cause its so hot yo ass can't breath
so you wear your shirt of like Breed
then somebody come robe yo ass by

down and dirty, the ones who get it how they live niggas
My niggas with little dough, like T and Little Joe
Want to congratulate ya, don't hate ya,

I go up on The stage
Yay
I go live for The King
Yay
Jesus Christ
Turn The page
Yay
Jesus Christ
Came to Save
Gang
My GOD DID IT AGAIN
Yay
I Go In
For

a fuck imma live it up strait to the top
I see that these niggas hate on the regular so i money chase on the daily
Touch these niggas nerves by the jugular

KingdomBoy
GDA
I'm still flexing harder my gangster

I go up on The stage
Yay
I go live for The King
Yay
Jesus Christ
Turn The page
Yay
Jesus Christ

All of Me

Ill Poetic

Ill Poetic Presents: Mood Muzik's Third

2008

old story, guts and no glory
They try and low ball me, do em like Joe Torre
I reintroduce myself to the world, nigga I'm Jerz
I'm a artist, I paint

through pain and hustle trynna find my inner self
Ain't easy feel surrounded by devils like I live in hell
Gotta get rich at all cost
Can't stay poor cos

the days of our lives
They often dramatize
Leveraging the traumatized for dollar signs
Managing to monetize on homicide
Seldom seen by mortal eyes
Then go

the city's Nip,
cnd my lingo is Tac-City slick
I might could mack any bitch
No Michael Jackson This is really it
Baby boy a prince this is just the way I live

lives and i rather been stung by 
The hive yes okay high five to the supporters i would give you lot water flowing rowing boat 

You can stand on while my

drunk in the place
Spotted shawty with the bomb ass, tongue and the waist
And she moving my way
Told her come get a taste
We hit the bungalow

Yeah

Close yo eyes live out your dreams
Inna high-rise me and lil kin sippin lean
Designer my clothes I'm rocking Amiri the jeans
Don't you come

see you 
Bugs come around 
I just wave em n shew 
I’m anotha level 
Spirit protectin me from the devils 
Do my dance like I’m Michael Jackson 
You can

hoes if they come any close any more than I'm heated ,
Ride and it's slow riding by all them hoes they go live and they blow on a dime they some eaters,

You da baddest girl I've ever seen
That's why I need you on my team
So ride with me, come on let's go
I wanna get you all alone
And girl don't try

Trust me nigga This ain't by quendence
This what his intentions is
On My Micheal Jackson shit like This is it
Hit the time punch & never hit ah lick
Said

like Chris Tucker
Won’t cuff her don’t need her i be the
New Joe Cool no need for heat seekers
Who want dude? No pleas just please be gone
While I speak

a abuse
Kids growing up today might nuh know Ian Boyne, Dion Jackson Miller nor even Cliff Hughes
Get dem the books fi the classroom
Stop make dem watch

Private Jackson in that war motion
Picture real earth to paint a bloody scene like Spielberg
Still hurts that I can't Rap this for some homies
Spillin'