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New Jersey's Finest
Miscellaneous
It's all on me

We can go have fun, make it back by one
We can do whatever you want to do
We can go

Me & My Money

Drama

Third Power

2011

curious and I'm serious
Drop by in a drop benz
So get money til' the world ends
So still face I won't been
So get a ring and call the fellas
'cause me

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I just want be by your side
I'll never let you unravel

Tie your rope and make a knot
Pull it tight and don't let go

Take your hands and hold me

make it hot, then shake the spot… break you off, with creative thought… for we have fought off their pagan gods… no more making knots, once their faith

I'll be safe and you'll be sorry
When the wolf comes through your door
Punch him in the nose
Tie him in a knot
Kick him in the chin
Put him

Live at the Barbecue

Main Source

Wild Pitch Classics

1994

Nasty Nas is a rebel to America
Police murderer, I'm causing hysteria
My troops roll up with a strange force
I was trapped in a cage and let out by

to Vegas smoking porcupine
Sticky ass weed wit no seeds I'm endorsing mine
Quarter P of tree I'm hollin timber den I break it down
Quarter back sweep put

sure that its yo time
That we will get the wasting with the sun anticipation
Let’s just face it I can tell it by your faces
Baby, ya break me, lets do it

I'll Roll You Up

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Seminar

1989

But some do come, you want to scrap or what?
If not stay back, cause I'll Roll You Up

[Break - w/ variations]
(That's right Mix, roll that sucker)

yeah!
What these niggas don't understand I'ma break it down for em
How this rap shit gone manifest all these damn foreigns
On a private plane yeah

influenced by the trap code
Gas floored once we maps goals
Straps load for those that act toad
Got these haters hot cause my raps cold
Got yo lady twat cause

just to break it free
and jailed some feelings inside of me
I translated you wrong
when I wrote this song

I'm gonna hide my mistakes on you
live by

“Cheap Talk”
Written by: Taylor X, Brittany Lane, Christian Fiore.
Produced by Christian Fiore.

You got me tangled up in knots.
My mind keeps

Gotta Get Mine

Shinehead

Yardcore

1997

these things by my lonely. Well, well
X amount of things lead to see ya get dead
Livin' on dem greed ya get shot, knot dem face
Dem wanna lose dem life

spiritual essence
And he goes by the name of, uh
Hood

Check your rhyme, punk that ass or get got, F it (shit)
I lick buckshots, Hood, madman, I rip up

don't take a break
Then they call me Jack, let 'em know my name
On my own I slave and cut the grass, I can see the snakes
Know they come with prices all I

on vacation
He runs until he's out of breath or caught by suffocation
So he got busy praying asking for a medication
And he's fast upon the track despite

remains to be seen
Except scars of a distorted reality?
Slip out of the knots in your head
Find a way to squeeze out of this
Protective shell you have made

Do you wanna dance with the Devil?
Wait, I know
See it through my frame, don't you?
Yeah, I'm a ghost
Double-knot chains on
Feel like I could float

For My People

EPMD

Business as Usual

1990

to bust a couple of rounds lately

I hope not, it's no fun getting shot
'Cause when I cock, I aim straight for the knot
I don't miss, I have a scope, no

the sensation of any selfish arrangement
I was caught up in a haze mazed in by troubled thoughts
Tongue tied with a double knot
Had a vision in my mind but it was

Off top, chargin' extra for a rock
Finessin' all I know, that's how I grew up on my block
How you think I filled my shoebox up with knots
Was

windows of the church break
Belly on the flat screen, bass is like a earth quake
Diamonds in a suitcase, Bible by the ashtray
Clouds on a bad day, look up