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heebie-jeebies
So while you're imitating Al Capone
I'll be Nina Simone, and defecating on your microphone

Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide
I'm gonna

Favela Love

Talib Kweli

Prisoner of Conscious

I wish you knew the arc of the story and knew your part
You're lookin into my heart or just lookin to be a part
From a boss in my prime, look how we

Olya enia-kwanza kandhi enia kubulya....
Athi ngakwo'ngere, ngakwo'ngere e'love baby baby


I will be your soldier (around)
I will be your Daddy

Blackout [Bonus Track]

Lupe Fiasco

Follow the Leader

2008

And check your shoulder
'cause I'll be over
Like a boater
You got boaters
In your loafers
Put your foot down
While I ottoman
Or a Laz-E-Boy
Or a handstand
See

And where I want to die

Like a predator hunting on it's prey
Russian soldier won't see another day
Mr. Putin it's your time to quit
Once an empire
now it's

I pull up, I pull up with the dough (All of the dough)
If you need me now, I'll be there tomorrow (Tomorrow)
Planet Earth 2.0, yeah, Planet Earth 2.0

Girl, Girl tonight you can be international

Hey Girl, I can tell you want it by the way you dancin on the floor
Hey Girl, I can look in your eyes

Bone]
Hell no I'll be thugged out nigga, turned out nigga
Running with niggas that's killers,
The realest that be shermed out nigga
Spitting my

Testify

Talib Kweli

Time Is Money

2006

{"Testify!"} 

[Styles P:] 
Time I testify, listen 
Why Malcolm get killed by the N.O.I.? 
I'm yellow but I'm dark for real 
And why nobody flip when

I get locked up I'll be serious time.

Chorus

Hey yo 'pone, what the fuck man
grab the Calicko, make these niggas duck man
they outta luck man
and we

Lewinsky
I'll be right here in the thick, they can diss me
But they'll get flung like a frisbee
If what you chattin' is wet
Miss me, bitch, please
Erich

I'll still be by your side
Ain't no grave
Can hold my body down
My bones will rise again
And I'll come walking back to town
Oh Mr. President
You never

I'll still be by your side

Ain't no grave
Can hold my body down
My bones will rise again
And I'll come walking back to town

Oh Mr. President
You never

like a steeplechase
MC soldiers, about face
Now step off, I need room for my takeoff
My custom made lyrics slays, yours are soft
I think you better

at sixteen
I smoke an al capone and sip a whiskey
And I calm her down by singin' Mitski

I don't know how, no I don't know how
I don't know if I'll make it out

T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
Yeah!

I been a killer in the game when I first put 
The pen to the pad like your first day out
N9ne be a thriller wit' the thang when I spurt

... this what royalty is like
If you sticking by the King, I'll make your dreams all come to life
Dazzle you with many diamonds, we'll be shinin in the light

Rules

Wu-Tang Clan

Iron Flag

2001

All you hoes, be cryin' for these bitches
All you niggas, be cryin' for these hoes
Both hands clusty
Pullin' out gats
Double barreled
Blew off

say like I told them bruh
It's the monster, aka Mr fancy swag
This man right here and I am KC
These are your soldiers
We take it here, we don't lie
We

not meant for your diction
Battled addiction in the womb
A crack baby by definition
Keys to ignition with no permission
That mean that I'm driven

will guard your path, e no go be by force
I cannot explain this thing wey dey happen between us
Are we really in love, or do we like our body?
This is

he’ll always be Capone
I feel his spirit so I’ll never be alone
Threw the pain and the darkness
Never phased cause I’m chocolate
I’m live from USA
Mr

I do keep it blood like a Piru

I'm in album mode
I'll try'n get every album sold
I'll compose hits like Al Capone
Down the road, no telling how it

When I Get Free

2Pac

The Best of 2Pac, Pt. 2: Life

2007

to him! 
C'mon boy, back to your cell. 
Shut that shit up bitch! He's outta here, c'mon. 
Don't be callin' my woman no bitch! I'll fuck you up! 
Yeah