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I drive by my enemies leaving a legacy I will not go out like Kennedy
I got that gat on me now
No I don’t need no security
You’s a rat you gon’ drown

Rollin' With My Homies

Coolio

Clueless [LP]

1995

And 'catchin' me a freak was my intent
There's a whole pack o' rats' ass standin' in the front
So I drops the ass and let the sistas bump
Here comes one now,

man, you know the rest
Picture man by the cling film, ace by the Rex
Utes violated and robbed our pack
It's calm though in blood, we got that back
We're

crisis
Done with waiting for solutions, every day it's something. My midday crisis

Dented wallet, social image, mediocre at my best
Forgot to pack

All Black Everything

Lupe Fiasco

Lasers

2011

a backspin
The Rat Pack was cool group of black men
That inspired five white guys called The Jacksons
Eminem fitted in but then again
He inspired a black

these meals
Niggas keep saying they real
Know that they rats once caught they Squeal
Heart been on ice
Changed up my life
Going for the best top 10
Can't

Bent Life

Aesop Rock

Labor Days

2001

love is used as a guide by the civilized
Some see it as the body heat you feel when you close your eyes
That's so much of a lie, you can leave your

on your nation 
It is obssessed by the trinity and the triumph 
Our pack of hyenas shows no compassion 
Your grand silence faces our defiance 

Get ready

Plottin on a 100 mill all cash
Big guns make a nigga wanna haul ass
If a nigga aint a rat he jake da snake
If a bitch dont like me she must be...

a waterfall
Moving like a cool breeze
Blowing through the tall trees
Didn't pack a suitcase
Gonna quit the rat race
Don't want to miss this flight
I'll be back

of the rest of the mice runnin' wit you
You pack gats then I'm fuckin' wit' you, But if you
live by the gun you gon die by the fuckin' pistol

[Chorus]

rats on the low
All my niggas got gas on the low 
That's your friend why you assing her for 
Nigga why you fronting your moves
That's how a nigga get

I'm smoking gas in the scat pack
You gotta watch where you ash at
Seen a corner boy turn lab rat
Corny boys getting laughed at
Trap boy
I ain't gotta

Reggae Fi Dada

Linton Kwesi Johnson

Independant Intavenshan: The Island Anthology

1998

fraid fi tink fraid fi taak
where di present is haunted by di pass
a deh soh mi bawn
get fi know bout staam
learn fi cling to di dawn
an wen mi hear

to pack a thirty-eight
Nine, ten; you put me in a pen
if I could do it all again, I'd probably bust your chin

[Wyclef - Verse One]
I'm from a land of black

some Journey to get a rise out of me
Rat Pack crooned Sinatra, the Mashers were there dancing and having fun
It's a shame that it had to come to an end

was not in tune, droppin' juice I hadn't drunk yet, bless
Droppin' jewels I hadn't thunk yet
Where I slept is where the callous grew with rats

Katamari massive
Packed in a fat category 5 rat nest
Nose on his sleeve, holes in his inner peace
Robot phone like a tentacle of flippancy
Hate you, hate

crackin' ya pimp, you got a rat as a friend like Mike on Thriller
This ain't nothing to me, a scrapper at its best
No rapper could impress, man I'm crack

I got a pack, I got a rack
I got a shorty right here in my lap
I talk in facts, I never rat
I got a 40 right there in the back
I'm on the map, I'm

at the game, they gotta be slaves
This shit ain't never gon' stop
Niggas turn rats, you thinkin' like, "How was he raised?"
I used to trap in the rain, thank

I just want the best of your love
I don't want the rest of your life 
If you cant imagine what I've been through
I can tell you what its like
I just

with riddles
I never gave a fuck about a reward
Whats your face to my Glock
One, nine Aimed right at your door
You live with the rats we ain't mean

till the pay in
Pussy I got the ray gun
I might go pack n punch bitches
Bitch pullup transit get rained on
Smoke rat till my throat black
Big pack ay