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Violators

Busta Rhymes

Violator: The Album

1999

damping
Dancing in a line of four wheel drives we lamping
The [unknown] arms length up in the draw paneling
Or unraveling the truth on how niggas remain

One By One

Tha Dogg Pound

Dogg Food

1995

controllin' minds like Waco
Texas, Mr. Flossy in the Lexus
Super supreme, I plot schemes like Stephen King and

One by one, we'll start to subtract
And see

new single right there, y'all
It's called "What It Seems"
Featuring Dub-O and
Produced by my man Slim G'z
It's coming out real soon, I had

I had

Order now before the sounds of sexy soul get away
Hey y'all, I got a great new album in the mail today
Finer thangs, hoes like (Yeah) dough

Think I'm getting used to jewelry
Only if it's you hung on my arm
In the early morning
Kick the covers with you
I'm too warm
I worry when you leave

like Album mode
Locked in the booth, we treat every session like Album mode
Yeah
Shawty like my ditty, I rock shine, giant chains
Niggas wanna be me,

a Fire in the Park, 5 million views
Now it's album time and I focus
Look man, I'm the one they all fear
I was the man of the year last year
Now I'm the man

checking on me, that's real shit no cap
This for all the real ones stuck in the field or doing time
But put the real shit 1st, god bless em
Thanks for

whole shit, feel your clothes dampeing
Dancing in a line of four wheel drives we lamping
The ? arms length up in the draw paneling
Or unraveling the truth

save your praises
Time is money so we move em like patients
Every occasion is a chance to make it big like my dick in her esophagus haha
Look at what you

of that"

And when you're out 
you keep me counting up and packing down another dub or two or three
And I don't need the cash in the first place, baby
But

Intro

Ol' Dirty Bastard

Return to the 36 Chambers: The Dirty Version

1995

Ah-ah, I never saw so many people tonight 
I mean y'all all got it crowded up in here and that's good 
I'm glad that y'all givin' it up for him,

Life Goes On

AZ

Decade 1994-2004

2004

daddy on teenage love
He got ??? to my tape by see nigga Dub
Got his dome in a hug, muffed his broad back with one hand
Tried to pop, it must've been

Eyebrows Down

Ludacris

Chicken -N- Beer [Clean]

2003

own record label and put myself on blast
The album was independent, it was just for the streets
I sold a one thousand copies in my first fuckin' week

like-
Up on the floor, dance-
I wanna live in that mansion, Playboy bunny what's happenin'
Look, If I call you bae-
Na-na na-na-na
Didn't even no-

still pump in the street
‘Cause this rap game designed to
Make your record company eat
Nuttin' is cheap, them beats, a arm and a leg
You'd be surprised

to the rhythm come on
Crash into the color of your mind

I can feel it in my soul
Live on the record put the album on rewind
Rock n roll to the rhythm come

Taurus
My album's flawless for your rap genius to scrutinize
They told me sharks was in that water, watch me scuba dive
I'm out this world, too rare

Open your windows, yeah, open your windows, yeah, open your ears
Look, forgot to drop the single, mixtape, album, tracklist, uh
But don't get it

is becomin faster


You heard that laugh in the beginning?
It ain’t make sense, it’s a gimmick 
YOU HEAR THE BEAT? tape spinnin
Finna drop an album, im

love the smell

Yeah, if I do, I do it my way This shit easy, call a child's play
Did a album, then I dropped a album Did a record in the same day

in my arms

I let you slip away
I'm gonna get you back someday
You're still the one for me

I finally figured out I made a big mistake
To ever let you

U Ballin

Slim Thug

1st Round Draft Picks

2003

Playboy

[Chorus]
You balling
If you got Sprewell rims, and they crawling
If you got four five, Clarions balling
You hit the club on dubs

Bottle of Humans

Anticon

Anticon

integrity (In that belt called creativity)
But it's not a black corpse, snuffed by a cold world, I keep warm
By burning dead bodies smelling the beats