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Rap Phenomenon

Method Man

Taste of Tical, Vol. 3

2007

near, so get your body dropped off
I stopped trustin niggaz since Gotti got caught
It's Bricks keep your wrist covered, or piss colored
By the waist

Oh-oh
Lelelelelelé
Oh-oh
Lelelelé
In giro con le Beats By Dre
Rap serio nell'mp3
Cori allo stadio con i frè
In botta di hashish dal Maghreb
In giro

This is the song that I was born to make
My shine is something you thought was yours to take
But by the end of this you're gonna give me my flowers

It's a Party

Vanilla Ice

To the Extreme

1990

record revolved
Def comin' strong, hard like a matador
I saw my style, my soul, up on the dance floor
I want to' see ya' shake, shake and shiver
You're

From the land of Larry Hoover where they bury shooters
I'm shinin' hard, Stanley Kubrick
We don't live by the law
Two-time felony charge, gun totin'

Crusher Destroyer

Mastodon

Remission

2002

today
Let them pay
Nothing lost
Nothing gained

Listen
Here lies the warning for matador
Blackout
Blood running the dirt floor
Won't bleed by

matter more the matador or the red fabric?
The mind at war with dollar reward and bless passion
Dilute by the lust of the loot
Your confused when them

to bring
Everything you do is forced never endorsed
Asked by matadors how I'm running the course
Of course now I'm hoarse
I see your abhorrence enforced it

Cesar, dating top skeezers

Diplomatic legalese, no time for a Visa

They just begun, I'ma shoot them one by one

Got five sides to me, somethin' like

lawn houses
Housing all your fears desensitized by TV
Overbearing advertising, God of consumers
And all your crooked pictures looking good
Mirrors

Dancin'

Vanilla Ice

To the Extreme

1990

jumpin' and the fly girls are staren'
People under 40...Yo! Let's get down
Because they need more break and now it's sliced by Shay
The records out so don't

Mounted Up

J.I.D

DiCaprio 2

2018

and balancin'
Hard work, callouses
Gripping the challenge by the cabbage
And I'm blackin' 'til it's no longer a factor
Murder the murder the game, kill it

never cooks
no time write my book
and in the end I ain’t got nothin’ at all

Time Waits For No One
a year goes by in the wink of an eye
Time Waits For No

was worn
By the light the day just to break the norm
Take flight grab Taurus by the horns
You've gotta hang tight you've been on this ride before
So get

and red
Pencil lead
Where we going every night?
Grabbing shawty by the hand
From the land
Outta sight
Started from the ground
Now we up on different heights

on the trigger ay
Y'all triggered by the realest ay
No mercy when they test me
Y'all got me trigger....trigger

Finger on the trigger ay
Y'all triggered by

the mold
By any mean necessary Malcolm in his prime
Messianic verses turning water into wine
A martyr for my people put my body on the line
Here to open up

metamorph
Into the real me
I'm not gonna cop a Porsche
And all the things I can't afford
To prove to you I kill beats
I'm just gonna kill beats
A matador I

Lik-like-like-like we always do
About this time

Ha! You know we got you open, don't front
You know the name by now
You know what we want
Come on, 7,

Lately I've been motivated by my younger friends
Put more effort in, my passion really tapping in
Tryna be a better man, Tryna build a better version

the plane, by land

Aye
Aye

Runnin' wit the bulls Motherfucker
It's the matador
I can't get it
Now I get it
From attic to the floor
Behind all these swine

I keep seeing red on the doors by your shelf
And I wait for your charge like a Bull. Watch your step

Just grab her by the horns
She wasn't thinking

Comin' down from in the hills
Surrounded by the stars
Pop a couple pills
And spit out a couple bars
Flying saucer on some wheels
Got us hoppin' out

my, finger on the trigger ay
Y'all triggered by the realest ay
No mercy when they test me
Y'all got me trigger....trigger

Finger on the trigger ay