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you do
Is not liking you like that too
My lyrics got none to do with you But these do

I flip your cap off o' your head
How quick you forget
I erased

it's laid down I claim the crown snatching it off of your melon
Better by the letter put words together like spelling
Bees, cleverly combined into bars

Boi it been official
Lost blinded by the system
Makin me keep my pistol
Blowin me like a whistle
This evil out here to get you
This evil out here

Hometown people, boring lives, and I don't need none of it
Don't need none of it
Don't need none of it
Restless nights
Sat up with lyrics and a mic
Starry

If a rapper looks like me
Then chances are that I don't wanna hear it
I got tattoos on my face
But I don't mumble lyrics
I hate to judge someone
I've

your credibility being highly undefined
Your styles like a fine wine it gets older over time
None of your lyrics really rhyme
And you're surprised you

the fuck
Alone! Don't come to our shows
And don't buy our records

Last year, a girl was raped by two wastes
Of sperm and eggs while they
Sang the lyrics

the same when i took out of context
My Entourage is surrounded by lames who consider me part of a contest
My inner conscience is telling me go prove a point

frenemies demon seeds won't get the business
When I speak these lyrics
So if y'all oppose YHWH then y'all oppose my way
Cause I walk in YAH ways
Knock knock

Hip Hop
Where's your love for it
Oh, shut up

The Koi
Where she got her neck from

Start none, won't be none

I love Hip Hop
Hip Hop is fun

You like he

Hip Hop
Where's your love for it
Oh, shut up

The Koi
Where she got her neck from

Start none, won't be none

I love Hip Hop
Hip Hop is fun

You like he

or the city I live in
We really don't feel it
'Cause you could be nice with the lyrics but ain't got that real nigga feeling
Now real niggas feel this
Fuck

Ever rigid, never fidgety when dem a left a critique

Especially with these lyrics which is a helluva gift
Study me? You have a better chance fi master

We nah kill people by random
Make you disappear and still kill off your phantom
St Martin me from a no st cnne
Real bad man place a no playground
No

Show & Prove

Big Daddy Kane

Daddy's Home

1994

[Shyheim:]
Yo, yo
I spark the mic like weed that's in a cipher
And I get girls open like a reggae song by Tiger
So check me out, as I flip this here track

Interlude 5

Lauryn Hill

MTV Unplugged No. 2.0

2002

Interlude 5 lyrics: Lauryn Hill MTV Unplugged 2.0

You all doin' alright? You ok? I'm not screamin at ya, I'm just askin you a question. y'all givin'

a poet
I'm just kidding, that shit's lame as fuck
You're chasing the bag, I'm making that bag every fuckin' day
By eating ass and giving head, I think I

and the dark
So there's nothing amiss
I'd rather die than see bondage, my nigga 
Ain't jumping the ship, bitch
I'll die by the trigger 
Protecting the home, shit

fair
Live like a movie im always prepared
Lyrics and cadence my style is all rare
Drip and i post let em check and compare
Standards all set now im

fair
Live like a movie im always prepared
Lyrics and cadence my style is all rare
Drip and i post let em check and compare
Standards all set now im

bleed, fuck the feed, hopin' they all remember me
Enemies, we all got 'em, only ones that are from the bottom
Who I love, place no one above, none above

round here the rich getting richer and the rest of us broke
Kids need hope bit of opportunities
They lacking jobs in they communities
All they got is time

spitting bars, I'm chilling I'm up on a plane
Y'all don't change, y'all stay the same, I swear y'all doing the same thing (Ew)
Take it by the reigns, hop up

Had to run this shit up
I'm staying stingy with the money
Keeping all of my bucks
And can't none you niggas take it from me
Leaving cash on the books