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down for cheddar homie we in it Unbothered by the speed limit
Real rap I don't need gimmicks Gotta re-script it
Gotta divvy it up and then re-dish it

Take It from the Top

Biz Markie

The Best of Cold Chillin'

2000

[Biz Markie]
Huh?
Yo this is funky!
We gon' get down to the point
And I'm just gonna say - I'd like to thank my man Rashad
But we gon' get down

Coded Language

Krust

Coded Language

1999

the present.

We do hereby declare reality unkempt by the changing standards of dialogue.
Statements, such as, "keep it real", especially when punctuating

Turn It Out

Jurassic 5

Feedback

2006

Yo, we are no superstars
Who wanna be large and forget who we are
Don't judge us by bank accounts and big cars
No matter how bright we shine we

in the breeze
Whispers in the night, secrets and dreams
A bond unshakable, through highs and lows
She the queen, I the king, together we glow

[Verse

fronting & flawging
Flow Like a butterfly sting like a bee King of the jungle swing by with the tree
Whole Crew eat that’s survival to me greenhouse for

higher than a pilot
It's real in the stars no sci-fying
I'm goin' out like a challenger
Every second goin' up by a inch (skrrt)
Gettin' like Kobe, y'all

speak
Formally
Please address me by name
Normally respect is given by your actions in vain
Everybody looking for handouts
But when yours mans out you will

up
This is us we never
Switched it up
This ain't no pick me up
Or no come back
On my son black
Really this the king applying
Pressure on you thumb

David Ruffin
Back again like walking on
The helicopter padding
And no work if we ain't taking budgets
Tough crowd but I'm cut from it
Can't stand you but

About 50 km north of Geraldton
The Northwest Coastal Highway becomes Hampton Road
And on the corner of Hampton and Fifth Avenue
There's an old Caltex

and reaching for the sun
We stand here now
As the nexus of culture
True melting pot, building bridges
Mexican mother mixing horchata
On Arthur Avenue
Dominican

looking at them
We both pity each other
Relativity is the king in the end
I've been walking in Fairmount park
Playing footsy and holding hands with

lazy (Yeaaaa!)
I'm still pumping like I used to (Used to!)
We hit that two step, then the avenue (Gahhhhh!)
King Skie really gah dam wavy (Yeaaaa!)
Get

a crusade.
From the high rises to the underground beats,
We’re living raw, surviving on these city streets.

Verse 2 (Rapper 2):
Lights flash by, but

she want me to be
Imma king by any means
This is birthed into me
She a queen wit a ring got ma seed in the rain growin
Main thing is that the sunshine

story, plot twist we're both in
In this chess game of love, we're both kings without a twin
Chasin those dreams yah we bout that
Smokin those trees yah be

time I'm out in the capital
For now we back to the murder capital
Where they murk you after school
And leave your brains on the avenue
Expect you

together
Whatever the weather
With the Tafel lager
And the mountains by our side
Whatever the weather
We don't have to make a change
Whatever the weather

a broke bitch I'm sorry must have confused it
I recognize that life is a dream, and I dream lucid
I'm a dr martin king on LSD and the cool shit
Cool whip

Yo i rep that westside california where they put that gun up on ya 
We stay blown off that bomb like the unibomber 
Fuck karma throw the bullet back

And some food on your plate
I know you're a queen
Lucky lucky I’m a king
We can be royalty
If you listen listen
Run that la boulange
Bout take you out

everywhere,
Swear you walk up and
Down these avenues
Just the other day
There you were
Pacing by the river
On the east side
I was so sure you
Crossed the street

love it
She has no breath in her voice
Im schizophrenic
Do we have any choice
Theyre all just acoustic
All of them should pull a that black girl
Go