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hear that over by the bar?)
'Bout to rhyme, one time, one time (can y'all hear that?)

(Tell 'em, jack)
If MC's don't know, if y'all niggas don't

free that I'm the dopest nigga

Coming out that northwest
It's a fact that I won't be no Sir Mix-a-lot
I'm making up the sound
That make you feel it

a fact 
A lil bit of everything to be exact
Think party mix chips 
When I call her a snack
And no Sir Mix-A-Lot
Ain't a part of this track
But she got

No Omega [Extended Remix]

Eric B. & Rakim

The Complete Collection 1987-1992

2018

light 'cause yours got dim
Then you get sparked by the lord Rakim
What's the matter G, check your battery
Go get charged up, then come battle me
You

to back , everything i state is facts and I’m straight New York 
like it’s bagel with lox
Or detects with fittets and vests that just wait by the block 
We

Freeze dried poltergeist just add water
Excuse me sir do you know how fast you were going? fuck no
What's that in the back seat? that's a stolen can

back on
You that was part of the rules
The world will be fucked up if
I did what you do

I got lots of Ravioli I got that
From the crew I got racks
Yeah

is by choice
What's your name sir
What's your name sir
You put your hands on me
What is your name
No
I asked you a question
I am trying to talk to this

a porcupine how sharp am I?
But niggas wanna bring out the dark in I
But me I'm so bright I keep walking by
Keep barking hater yeah ya talk a lot but me
I'm

a handful
Wow
Sir dance a lot
Walk in the room "are you fans or not?"
Shorty got me here stumbling I'm painting the pot
She like "you gonna put me in your

shit back
I walk by my lonely
This a nina
I don't really like no forty
Shoot my shot like Kobe
I might pour up Kobe
Long live two four
I went mars

Ground Control

Sage Francis

A Healthy Distrust

2005

Sad sad monster
Turn those horns up
Burn the back roads
Find your way out
Troubled love life
Give the gift of
Yourself
To the dark.

Ground

(Take it double time)
Y'all hear nothing I announce cause y'all set offline
But every day that passes by my girl get more fine
I'm too broad a subject for

Top of the World

Eightball & MJG

On Top of the World [Chopped & Screwed]

1995

around
But if you jack me your whole families going down
Your motha, your daddy, your aunty, your cousins, they all going out by the whole dirty dozen

the Henny, mix it till it's light
Always watch for snakes walking back to back at night
She said, uh, she my ride or die
I can't handle fake shit, so please

couldn't get them back then
The Redeemer
Father our God
We're truly amazed
By the greatness you are
I might not understand all the details and the plot

Yeah, i'm a young boss
You right call me yes sir
Spit more verses than a pastor
Slow to speak, so I think faster
But you niggas won't relate cause

on the kitty-cat and watch Glow
Black Mirrors and break your back, and let me bask in the aftermath of your black girl magic?
Shit, I'm just askin'
Damn my phone

Nickel Nine Is...

Royce da 5'9"

Rock City [Version 2.0]

2002

this booth, like Clark Kent for the youth
Flyin with the NARC proof tint for the Coupe
Niggaz be trippin a lot, so I keep the longest clip in a lock
Hit

on my neck
Back in 64
They were still hanging niggas by the neck
So its only right
2019
I got these lil bunnies on her knees
Giving me neck
Don't spit

Don't need no clique, yeah
I like to move around by myself
Ain't in the mix
Run me up a bag
Then I do that shit again
Bitch, I'm rich as shit
I don't need

Sir Jinx
A Kukliński Rich jak Punisher Big
Każdy cop to Pig HIP HOP robi Pih
Przejebany bit jak Sir Mix mam Lot
I szalone flow Rakim oddaj sos
PMD ma

She walks to the table
With an apron full of stains and asks
"Hey sir, what can I get for you today?"
I try to be polite, make nice conversation
But

the bad bitches, they be hanging in the back
Where they at, where they at, where they at
All the party boys at the bar taking shots of Jack
Where they at,