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Ears Still Van Gogh
Swear To God I Never Sold My Soul
Decode This In Meticulous Fashion
Miraculous Times I Took Risky Dives Were Of c Meticulous Passion

'bout?
Learn a thing or two

Ayo, this job takes some late nights
Stuck in seclusion suffering delusion
I'm stuck inside of the music
They confused by my

From What I Was Told

Soulja Slim

Give It 2 'Em Raw

1998

the Beats By The Pound funk
Pull that skunk out, the windows fogged up
And the system all the way pumped
Everything we drop  be fire, don't nothin' be bunk

the moment it passes us by yes quite quickly
See
So don't leave yourself stuck in the mud...
Leaving the mind to find the gut
Yeah
But once you find it
Don't

it we'll be fine
I'll be yours and you'll be mine
Take a sip re-la
Stop stop way too emotional
I need I need funk like the
Pum k pum pum pum k pum tsss

Kamino With The Flow
Downtown Montreal we shelter beast
Oopsie, by beast I must've meant by me
I'm the dawg, giving roofs over all MCs
You see, MTL we

The Name Game

The Coup

Genocide & Juice

1994

especially in the O we hear
"Coup, Coup, you know we got love fo' sho'"
But even mo' when they see us on B-E-and-T and
M-T-and-V but me and E can't pay

Roach, Tech N9ne and Ces Cru
Hopsin, Jarren Benton, Funk Volume
Played everyday and still I do
I was 13 he had an iPad
Played this song by a man who raps

puff some gas it's for drive just music and smoking
I ask you wanna slide I hit to the vibe
Relax and clear my mind it's getting me by
I see you going

Said we down for whatever. All about the cheddar
Put that on my life. Yea Yea. Where you from?
L dot B dot C dot
We known for blammin haters and running

fucking your bitch
Getting ganked by your manager, did for your cash
That's what you get with your uneducated ass
Pooh's the pistol-toting, dank-smoking,

Aymock
Big C.O on the beat
Hey Yung Carti I noticed you guys were out for the weekend
I'm still on that new track right
Well I guess I could send it

tryna see me fall off that's a
"Heat Check"
I bet I still take my damn shot
That's a Heat Check that hoe pussy Open Mane thats just a Heat Check
If I get

Yeah you know how we do it, funk flex, big kap, def jam
The tunnel, ruff ryders, let's go baby
Ruff ryders (we in here!)
Ruff ryders (we stayin

over onto its side
Skip the small talk and get ride
Pop the trunk and I put in work
Copped the funk like it couldn't hurt
Cocked it back and I killed

Straight Lacin'

RBL Posse

An Eye for an Eye

1997

the funk would be dealt
Would you, get treated like Pinesol an get mopped?
Or would you, pull yo glock an do diddly-squat?
Or would you see, not juss what

have our own funk
We all fucking smell
You like it or you don't
People go wild yes they go crazy
L O V E got them on M A D
I C K catch up to my speed
My

Braintax:
First of all for all the heads who don't know by now
I'm gonna start from the top and break it all right down
My moniker is Braintax when

Ladies & Fellas

Bomfunk MC's

Reverse Psychology

2005

An emotion from the lightheaded
But still up high no I never forget it
See it always worked by the planes and limos
Behind the scenes checking close in

Tell you all my fears or
Take a breath and blow my mind away
Physically I'm here
In my brain I think I died today
I know shit get weird
See my demons

Killa Kali

Celly Cel

Killa Kali

1995

Reminiscin on they niggas man I wish I could
Bring back the homies that I lost up in that funk season
Gotta check myself or let that alcohol be the reason
So I

hurry
Tryna see 8 figures by da time I turn thirty
If da nigga pull up we gone put him in da dirt
Bitch don't get hurt
And if you don't come then my nigga

sick of wasting my time
Taking long looks back at my unfulfilled life
Wondering why nothing had ever gone right
G-funk boy, boy, you sure love to whine

to give up when I lost all hope
I see you got a bag, everyone knows it's a hoax
I'm bringing funk back to this shit like The Strokes
It's my fault what I