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Clap Yo Hands

Yukmouth

Thug Lord: The New Testament

2001

He's Yukmouth

[ CHORUS ]
He's Yukmouth, he's thugged out
He's Yukmouth, he's thugged out, thugged out
Yukmouth, he's thugged out
He's Yukmouth, he's

Hey! Any time of day
I'll punch my fist right through your face
(Hey) make you bleed enough to make
You think you'll pass away (Hey)
I'm not like

out by the drum
We smoke by the pound, we smoke by the ground
We smoke by the round circle
We finish your bitch up
Man your bitch she love Valon
Keep

entered, pain’s how it’s measured 
Soft ass tissue, ripped by the predator
 The lady of the lake clutching excalibur

Taking forward steps, cause I said so

Loudest out of mine I'm fuckin' wit' a shorty
Knowin' this isn't for me, I make it for me
I ain't a one trick pony, I do this by my lonely
Shout out Epik

money being supplied right here
Oh I know it's been a while my dear
I have to show you I can make these people Abide by fear
Oh you're creeping lies in my

Seven months for me to write again

I just heard what Eminem said

“Lose Yourself” and now I’m lost

Why can’t I sing? I lost my voice


So crazy

cannot ever be the same
Out here I will shift the culture
Might set a trend say we talking legends I gotta say Eminem
Cannot stop I will not combine these

Can't Stop

E-40

Big Thangs

1997

a right and then a left 

Over there by Safeway and when ya get there page me 

Punch in how much you want to spend 

Separate the 20's from the 1's

Can't Stop

E-40

Based on a True Story

1997

a right and then a left 

Over there by Safeway and when ya get there page me 

Punch in how much you want to spend 

Separate the 20's from the 1's

missin love by inches
Is this how a dove turn pigeon? 
Now dynamite I'm fishing
Painting a pissed off poet's portrait 
Gaining liftoff towards an orbit

fast
And Wax could rap in circles
Collecting coins in her pocket to
Purchase her own journal
Writing rhymes in stories
Blasting Meteora out loud
Feeling

and Eminem
Moral is I was so inspired by the dopest writers
My songs never had to have a fucking ghost to write 'em

believe in seeds, only the forms they find it

Feel like I'm waiting for transformations
I judge my art by my own impatience
And my manhood
How can I define

episode, I'll let you know for free
The joint is It's Tricky by Run-DMC
If you a hater, stop runnin' your mouth
LL Cool J's mama said knock you out, peace

look up in the mirror, that's a dick rider
Get the fuck up out my face, you can't get lit by us
Knowing me I'm chilling, way too cool with a bitch by me

forward
We can't even come to the table and talk we can't even have a repour
We can't even walk abide by the law or get a fair trial in the courts
Their

not backpack enough, too influenced by Bjork
My beats are too alternative so I’m not reppin’ New York
Imagine if I told God, I buried my talents to rap

chompers out till you can see every teeth whole
Life is hard, no cheat codes
When you're surrounded by snakes
They tend to bite and you lose your balance in

found out his creator's stupid
Lit by the supermoon, I'm too lucid
Plus got shrooms in the blood, I'm zoomin'
Beep beep, Richie, this is New York City

Sky's the Limit

The Notorious B.I.G.

Hot Mixx

1997

you in my arms
Now look at you now big, but I worry about you
I worry about you all the time, hangin' out on the corner
All times at night with

Sky's the Limit

The Notorious B.I.G.

Life After Death

1997

you in my arms
Now look at you now big, but I worry about you
I worry about you all the time, hangin' out on the corner
All times at night with

Lord, sweet Buddha please make me numb
Brain bounce off walls like a sentient Roomba
Just found out his creator's stupid
Lit by the supermoon, I'm too

a little record of knocking them all out
Step back watch your self watch the way he bout
The shots come out and everybody falling down
Underground king