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of the tree
Looking like a time for nostalgia, they should know, I'll plant the seed 
Cuz I'm really feeling bad for Hip Hop, how she bleeds
Looking like

all about money to me
Fat rhymes and fat beats that ain't nothin to me
That comes natural, that's no curve ball y'all
I murder all y'all with just

Blase Blah (Off Tha Head)

Kwest tha Madd Ladd

This Is My First Album

1996

type, hip-hop
Cute like a baby monkey lyrics got to be funky
Long and lanky kinky never stinky don't want to get chunky
Pump me when I get out, cause

let ur mans talk when i talk boi 
Underrated but am still on top boi 
Lately man's been all on a track
Yo twelve roll me a joint don't want no stress

with me
Clutching on that Glizzy, hop out Da whip
Same nigga from da trenches
Gen 5 when I ride
Let that switch do it's job
Baby pop up out that Coop

just asked me like, when we gon' drop
We was in the cave with Sav, DMoney, and Flock

Can't believe he got popped, another one by the gun
First thing I

your hurtle, I'm just gonna hop it
Track's so hot imma have to drop it 
Ain't a cake don't try to top it
Come at me, you'll be on the ground flopping 
I

One of a Kind

Blackalicious

Quannum Spectrum

1999

, be the best thing 
By the power vested in me, I keep flexing 
Now it's G-I-F to the T, come now, test me 
Gets things, done when I think and my

People Ever Ask You?

Mac Mall, The Confident One

Young Black Brotha Records: Greatest Hits, Vol. 1

2003

to the land 
now if I dropped ya on the track 
hit the block in a Lac 
when I see you later 
you besta have me a grand 
call me more than a playa 
fool

the Tiger
The bloodthirsty liar getting spun by the spider
I'm throwing rocks, I hip and I hop
Projected with the sound of a boom box
I said down with

whatever it is you thinks missing from hip hop just grew back?
(Whatever you think is missing...)
We tend to assume and conclude and project on the youth

and make a preacher scream out Holy Shit!'
This niggas triple-six, but the reverse of it
Slaughter tracks sorta like the murders commited by Berkowitz

obviously sabotagin' yo' lottery of ever bein' involved with me
Distance when you walk by me, I got a fresh white tee
That ain't 'bout to be in a Ziploc bag

a bloody mess
I bring that real hip-hop to your front yard
This beat is so simple but it bump hard, let me tell ya
 
 
I do it for the d-boys moving heavy

that I'll see you soon (I will)
So don't move on up, from the last spot
No I won't pass up talking about hip-hop (Never)
Or even if we talk about life

(Rah it's BKay unah...)
Yo
(Ghosty)
Turn me up
(Ay Bxnkz is that what you're on?), Yeah
Had to come on and shell this drill ting fam
Yo, YB

Like why

of time, check the Greenwich Meridian
But my goals still curve me, now I feel callipygian
Dreaming there'll come a time when I'll go plat in a year
Reveries

Huh)......Cause
Even Superstars not next to Me,
Kno dat he already....Gettin Hit
(Hey, Hey, Hey)
See I be standing over buis thats why
I don't talk money, ain't

spinna, wiggle that silk web
All applaud then forget any trace of it existed
It's slight different, heights is quite stranded
Lone by the light of me hip I

in
When they all see me it feel like I'm back again
Had it big
I had to go and get back at 10
I had to work cause I know we on track for wins (track

you dont either
Cant hurt me now all I’ll be's just
Numb to the pain. Too Dumb to fix. Up for the win
Beautiful brain. Hip to tricks. Sense of sin so

it is loose cause I talk my shit Lil' bitch
Ayy, look, uh If I catch me a opp, I be gettin' hit in this shit
Niggas be cappin', gon' die by the bitch

Dropping these gems
You can come and get a bit fit
And I keep a tool that keep by my hip pip
And it goes bang bang
Every time I lift it
I don't go anywhere

arisen, true and
Living, lucid vision
Fuck Lucifer's superstition
I'm shooting the ruger piston this is
Malaysian sweatshop death rock hip hop
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