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around here , Invader Zim
In came a Benz,  Cotton On t-shirts
In came the Bands
Don't question my knowledge, assuming he knows it
Give me my credit,

I rather go blind
Then stand by
And let you pour salt in my eyes
I'm just saying I don't
Want you gone
I'll deal with whatever come by

So I'll call

getting splinters (sheesh)
You ain't ready for the vault
That I've been hiding
Calculating all my movements
Jason Bourne in this bitch
James Bond in this

Blue jeans, white shirt
Walked into the room, you know you made my eyes burn
It was like James Dean, for sure
You're so fresh to death and sick

Blue jeans, white shirt
Walked into the room, you know you made my eyes burn
It was like James Dean, for sure
You're so fresh to death and sick

Some L.A. Niggaz

King Tee

2001

1999

Yaknahmsayin? You gotta recognize
L.A. niggas, connected all over the motherfucking world, nigga
Recognize this; peep game

Now in my younger days I used to sport

and what I've seen
Got the business and my Lord
Know the flow right in-between
Seen them shows in my dreams
Go to sleep and then they scream
Wake up, bring

Backwards to stop so many hazards
Had a drought in my speech
Now I'm bringing back words
Demons taunt me all the time
So I gave em all birds
Even when I sleep

mostly by telling stories but
sadly this style don't pay the bills
lets talk about how i could be
one of the few rappers holding it down still
in a time

Runaway Slave

Menace Clan

Da Hood

1995

Double barrel pump fired by the slave master
I hid in some bushes so I can catch my breath
Trying to gather up the strength that I had left
If I could rest

leave
(Slide) into my dreams when I go to sleep
(Slide) out of that dress, into this bed
Right by my side, baby slide

(Slide) your hand in mine,

Gunsmoke

Denzel Curry

Snakecharmer

to the cotton field
Everything light bright in my eyesight
There goes the neighborhood is just a way to say white flight
They hate at first sight, 'cause love

call it by its name
I'm always in high cotton
When the field gets set aflame

All the broken pieces
I lay them out in rows
You only get one shot at this

dreams
But clearly I just need more sleep

Why you not here by my side?
I know I'm better than these other guys
I know I'm better than these other guys
Why

that I can do
Is turn a lighter shade of blue
A lighter shade of blue

I used to hide my broken side
And I wear it on my sleep
And each day I get

'cuz
You don't know what you starting
If I'm a tool in the shed
Well I am the sharpest
Curry with the threes
And my lay ups James harden
Cougar on my

Drive By The Block. 
Then I'll Go Grab The Lock. 
Then I'll Case You in Box. 
Best not Drive By The Block.

cs the world turns, and the chronic

the league like Lebron James
Rather by in Italy kissin’ bitches with long names
This about the time that we flip the beat and the song change

a south
In the land of a cotton
Lives a cat named Piggy
That's a spoiled rotten

He's black and white
With yellow eyes
He sits by the door
And cries, cries,

going down one day might as well go down in history
So open the books and put my name Nino Brown call me Flame
Cross the line and go to sleep smoke

up
Bring it back like Christ 'cause
All blue Chucks on black tee, Golds on
Smash you in your Redbottoms
Sock it you your throat zone
Smack it with my

James
And my time too expensive, can't kick it with lames

Nah, nah, they don't wanna get active
Drip of the week, fashion
Blick by the feet, flash it

Hip Hop Police

Slick Rick

Ultimate Victory [International Version]

2007

shouldn't be whinin', but abidin' by the law
Now it's obvious that you're lyin'

With so much drama in the industry
Hip hop police are listenin'
Be

If I were a blue bird, I'd sing all day  I'd sit on the shoulders of people in pain  I'd sing a tune for the lonely and sad  Just to remind them that