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Champ Remix [Mix]

Ghostface Killah

GhostDeini the Great [CD/DVD]

2008

A gritty bop, my watch is bigger, wallo's with the gold tassels
Your old slave, with Starkey Love on the shackle
And I stay fly underwater, my toes is iced

Topped with a stock
Like a box and a spring
Cocked when I walk
So they drop to the ring
Bop diddy bop
Ima top what you bring
Said This is for the boys in

jot this whole album hoping that I would forget it
But I didn't, man, I really learnt a lesson
I vised the system still existing and it actually isn't

kids
Away in the night
Hide by closed lids
Five goldfish
Swimmin' in the toilet
Flushed into another motherfuckin'
Dimension
Dementia of politicians

it upon a beat 
The odyssey of broken pottery sealed 
By liquid gold soldering               
Symbolically bursting through, a banner bearing the only

King Tut, gold mane
Lion spitting propane
Not a single record sold
Album still went gold mayne
King Tut, you silly slut
Bitches love a piece of her

place to grow up"

King Tut: gold mane
Lion spitting propane
"Not a single record sold,
Album still went gold mayne"

King Tut: you silly slut
bitches

Bow to the Masta

Kool Keith

Celebrity Deathmatch

1999

wack, looking at my shoes in my videos

The back of my album cover, and stealing my marketing plan
Like you inventing something new to the company

It Was Written...Again

Shredders

Great Hits

me feelin' like now I've gotta burn somethin'
Or now I've gotta bop
Cuz when the big one drops, do you know where Air Force One goes?
Oh, you ain't

to begin
'Bout foul talk you sqwak, never even walked the walk
More less destined to get tested, never been arrested
My album will manifest many things

Time's Up

O.C.

Time's Up

1994

to begin
'Bout foul talk you sqwak, never even walked the walk
More less destined to get tested, never been arrested
My album will manifest many things

decay
But I still hope that my album will get a few plays
I'll get by, taking this day by day
But if I die, just know you'll be okay
All I've ever done

I'm sorry god, I'm sorry jesus and i'm sorry ye
Just had to say i'm sorry for being fucking gay
Found god and i ain't fuckin kids like i'm a preacher

emotion
Not even troubled by commotion
It's just the way that I grew up
Ain't no devotion
To anybody that gets close and
Yeah imma young kid
Mixed kid
Far

Nothing New

KRS-One

Hip Hop Lives

2007

already spit it
This my 15th album, I'm havin' fun wit'chu critics
Everythin' you doin kid we already did it

If rap was a toilet, I woulda already shit it

shits, at like forty-seven cops
Call me Doc D, get on my dick, you carbon copy
I just illegally downloaded the Kid Cudi album (great scott)
And got

Shit on You [A Cappella]

Eminem

Shit on You

2000

the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you fuckers got a problem
When I see

currency we got more diamonds
Look at them diamonds shinin', they shinin'
Make your bitch blind man we is so stupid

Migo Bands came with a whole lot of gold

but kid you know where they
Got the bass from now? (yeah yeah, sure do)
Yeah yeah word but I'll tell you what
I'll give you this exclusive KMD album

for a album cover
Hat cocked & my bop made me a double threat
But my belt buckle & name plate made me stupid fresh
The cazals was glassless
And The gold

I keep it spinning
Ain't hard to tell from the way he bop
The way I rock my waves
And leather jacket keep the ladies on me
Gold chain
Sell my disc

going back

I get overwhelmed
Nerves maxed out like a credit card
I just wanna float
You don't the sun gon fall over by the moats
But it's still gon shine

a single album now everybody knows us
Sipping on boba never watching Roma
Replacing my Mercedes that got taken by the tow truck

Yeah bitch, the next drinks

(Evan Kozin)
(CYANIDE GET THE MONEY)
Woah, hop in the foreign on the go
And my neck on gold
Shawty sniffing on that blow 
Woah 
Aye I put official in