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Glocks and keys
Niggas call me Young Black Socrates
West Indies bitch drop to knees quick (What?)
With dreams of being a rich man's bitch
Feel sorry for

The Unlocking

The Roots

Do You Want More?!!!??!

1995

Hello?
Yo, who this?
Yo, this-
Yo, what up, man?
Yo, what's up, dude? Who this?
This is the Black Thought
Oh, what's up, G?
What's good? Yo

The Unlocking

The Roots

Do You Want More?!!!??! [LP]

1995

Hello?
Yo, who this?
Yo, this-
Yo, what up, man?
Yo, what's up, dude? Who this?
This is the Black Thought
Oh, what's up, G?
What's good? Yo

of gold
You can walk for miles and miles Surrounded by lost souls
Then a man with a suit and tie Tells me I don't belong
I'll Prove You Wrong, I'll Prove

by the Green River where Paradise lays/ Well I'm sorry my boy but you're too late in asking/ Mr. Peabody’s coal train’s done hauled it away

and they all tryna indict
Lazy sight, lean got me right (Yung Lean)
Jolly ranchers in my cup mix it by the pint
Straight catty, she just wanna tap me
I told

sorry
Can't keep up with me I be cruisin with speed
Ride around with DG with the breesh inna lamb
Park in the handicap don't give a damn
All love

out
The whole country by Khaled to rap on BET
Guess he saw me as the best man
619 to 858 to 760 I'm reppin'
San Diego to all you foreign
Daygo's what we

man Tozzi ti fa a pezzi re David
Mentre lo guardavi
L'italiano che vi rende schiavi
We mix imprese with inglese
With my man paper mi er double P Portese

Im not with that sad shit
Sorry sad ass sad shit
I be doing bad shit 
Sorry mom i bad boy 

Big Boy tingz 
Like radio 
But they will not play me tho

know what this is
It's been my lifetime in the making this hip hop 'n' roll shit
You take that Lynyrd Skynyrd, Waylon Jennings, mix it with Pimp
Throw in

Endless streams of loveletters, and roses
Serenades from men with big guitars
Famous men are asking me for dinner
I think I'll pass

Oh, where is my

This was supposed to be a poem 
But my guitar, she was feeling so alone
And I don't bother being a her, not him
She's like a mix between
woman, man

Bitties in the BK Lounge

De La Soul

De La Soul Is Dead

1991

some chicken for the cow? (Your mother)
Oops, I meant you sorry for the mix up
But your stomach's always big due to sexual slip ups (that's your

some chicken for the cow? (Your mother)
Oops, I meant you sorry for the mix up
But your stomach's always big due to sexual slip ups (that's your

colossus with feet of clay
cn arrow lodged in the achille ill
Baby know that i m sorry for being a man
Baby know that i m sorry for the whole manbeing
So i

a candle 

Baby 
Getting by babe
Ask me why babe
I got time 
Mission 
Mission accomplished 
Sorry if I missed 
I'm on my own time 

Paper plates 
Always mess

Walking down Bree street man, I got my
Headphones on
Trying to drown out the loneliness with every sad song

Grab a coffee at Jasons, maybe I'll
Get

the mix 
Just two fellas with guitars trying to get their kicks 
Punk rock for the skateboard kids, folk songs for the wise 
Girlie pop for all the girls

Yeah, I know just what you need
Is another song by a man who looks like me
We need new voices on the line
In politics, in rock-and-roll, in darkness

to Lord, protect my soul
Flaws, we tryna come for all them,
Cars, expensive, we don't park with them
Electric guitar, I'm aiming for your brain, You cross

you right now

My favorite drug 

My fave to bug  

Sorry babe 

Please just stay inside today 

That quiet space, Fly away 

By my side 

Let’s die

world yeah
I got my own girl yeah
So I'm spending most of my time
With her so I'll strum my guitar
Maybe tomorrow
Oh yeah oh si claro
Y como siempre lo

It Ain't Safe No More...

Busta Rhymes

It Ain't Safe No More [Clean]

2002

can't believe can you, I'm callin' my dog Nathaniel
And ballin' with all my mans you'll be blowin' and all will hand you
Accordingly or disorderly