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Necessary Roughness

The Lady of Rage

Necessary Roughness

1997

Moon when I Enta Da Stage
Grab the microphone, turn from Robin to Rage
Then I shoot from the jugular (uh-huh), I get rough and ruggeder (uh-huh)
You

best friend be undressing me
Well I was loving her by the moon ray
Now I'm tricking on her like Kinte' (c'mon)
Bought a bag of izm from the smoke shop

dodge the bacon 
This is my life for making 
I been down heart is aching 
Switch it up change my station 
Frame by frame like claymation 
Living through

and go straight to the moon
These niggas cap about a lotta shit that they do
I'm Mr. Glock nigga, I'll take ya ass to school
I never trust a bitch,

You're the Top

William Bolcom

Night & Day

1988

You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart

fight 1 on 1 my nigga you'll still catch the fade
I was balling hard in the mix like them old heads did yeah back in the day
Moon walk with a ehee I'll

You're the Top

Sylvia McNair

The Land Where the Good Songs Go

2001

You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart

fly
Mr. Clark snapping
I just wanna get fly
Smoke moon rock this time
Told Brody pour me a line
Watch a nigga float to the sky
If you think I done past

like u know me 
Don't come to me talking shit if you own me 

I do this shit by my dolly  
Ya fuck niggas keep on thinking tht y'all Made 
I used to ball

killing the game, and lately I've felt inadequate
So I took hip hop by the throat so I can have my own stab at it
I wish before sleep I could think about

Smacked off an edible i left the store
Make sure my signature ain't legible

ShittyBoy, bitch, I'm hated by the janitors
Time to clock in, man
I know you

to do
When you tell me one and
One cannot equal two?
If Mr Sun can't shine, nor can Mr Moon
And yet each day that passes has
This tension boil

fox hole
Escorted by MP's, I do more than MC
Anti Politician, and I got a vision
Detail with freedom
It's over when stealth gets free son
Fuck it!

You're the Top

Harry Groener

Cole Porter: A Musical Toast

1997

You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart

with fear
Because it was a Siamese that
Mauled his missing ear

Now on a peaceful summer's night
All nature seemed at play
The tender moon was shining

nuffin bagga ounce inna tens
Surrounded by wolvez dassa house fulla freinds
Slide onna track like a skater on a ledge
Got dem big ol nasty ass hater

to the moon
I'mma collect her off or pay ties when they due
Taste like peaches and cream, once I boom in the room
If they say it ain't pressure, I pity the fool

Sphinx, 
It's not what you think
That's how it goes
The Colossus of Rhodes
Why are the pyramids 
Made of Emma stone?
So alone
Tossed around by primitives

We popped a bottle then hit the throttle all the way up
Eighth of fungus, alligators and the darkest hush
Turned up the volume on Mr. Anderson

no reply she Must be vexed
My next thing on the bed she ain't Done none but wreck my head
If you don't know what you want How could you really mrs your

Delilah 
cll act the same like Mr Smith an crawled in side ya 
Dodge those bullets feel no pain cos i am Neo not the same
Bullet train the flow i'm spitting

Sphinx
It's not what you think
That's how it goes
The Colossus of Rhodes
Why are the pyramids
Made of Emma stone?
So alone
Tossed around by primitives

That's why 
What i need to do is take the glue 
And fix the ruins, save a light for the room 
Work hard for the moon, 
So chiki chiki chiki chiki chiki

a Jekyl turned to Mr. Hyde
She can be my Lois Lane tonight
I'll pick her up, we'll take a flight
Not affected by the kryptonite when she in sight
I'll fight