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Go 'Head

Mystikal

Tarantula

2001

[Mystikal]
I was at the mall, and this girl passed me by
So I like her booty she said hey boy
That's when I made my move
I jammed up and jammed

THE CARNIVAL SONG 
by David Williams  1982 
In the big field the colored lights hung from a pole and we'd work for the rides, free games and fools

IGUANA
by David Williams  1986


Scaly skin, I love to swim—

Out in the open sea.

This is my turf, 

I love to surf,

I’m gray and green and free.

Death Don't Have No Mercy

Gary Davis with additional lyrics by Andrew M. Cohen & William Lee Ellis 
Downtown DLJ Songs LLC OBO Budde Music Inc.

Bring Your Self To Me                    

Words by Katie Freeman, Chris Chappell, Rebecca Williams
Music by Katie Freeman & Chris Chappell
©2012

Black Cloud

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 4: A Turn for the Worst

2010

providing me
Jason Williams something killed whatever was driving me
Worrying less about the past more about the now
Less about what I'm going through more

a class by myself you cant fuck with me
Bar king my nigga but you can call me sire
I had pounds of the loud that'll get you higher
You Robin Williams with

We called 'em football heads when we'd sell 'em
We was goin' fed, movin' football heads, called it Helga
Codeine by the lean-a, pounds of gasoline-a,

Uncontrolled utterance
Creates needs
Love followed by lust
Proceed
You quote it
Make you wish that you wrote it
Cause you feel it
Live it
Identify
Spoken words

Even though I had
Nothing to
Nothing to say

I owe ever single song I ever wrote
To Hanson

I don't think I lived
Until I heard Smells Like Teen Spirit

the verses by reversing the curses 
Selling out god but won't be returning the purchase 
On the beat I am a surgeon 
Spitting my songs while you been slurping

done
I’m spittin cause it’s fun
Sometimes I’m brittle so I run to finishing a song
No more a gigolo I’ve come
A long way from livin in a middle class

Palmdale

Afroman

The Good Times

2001

Yeah
Yeah

Just like bums, we used to stay
In the slums of LA, by the way
Gang-bangers killin' each other for reps
Sellin' rock cocaine on my

Lemme get you
Speed right over these curves
Ima have you
Ima have you
Ima have you
In love with you track 11 by Badu
Fuck physical I need some real value

Wear a new one each song and doom you all
Some might say gimmick Maybe
Could be it keeps this psycho
From going full blown crazy
William foster with

Dear Galatea
Been a minute or two
How are you?
Guess who?
It's me, it's William Blue
From the green and blue
Planet whose society is
Crumbling in

I'm so relaxed
I wrote this shit at The W
Light up a spliff for my Ws
See we connect like the W
Only do songs I wanna do
Pnny my dawg so I gotta do

song so they show me
Feel my flow, they call me

To kill the show so it's on me
To hold your city then I Contolola
Conto Conto Con Contolola

To own your

song so they show me
Feel my flow, they call me

To kill the show so it's on me
To hold your city then I Contolola
Conto Conto Con Contolola

To own your

she want sit on 
I spot like a glizzy with the prints everything 
I’m rocking is inspired by a prince song 
Fresh out the wrapper 
Ain’t a stain or lent

All emcees put your mic down to be astound by universal sounds
It's the get down the place to be to uplift your crown
No holds barred its twelve

the toe
Like that old racist song, turned into a tiger though

Like Charlie Sheen with Tiger Blood and Cat Williams on too many drugs
I think I've done too

about whoever's offended, my intentions, they weren't intended, to be hurting your feelings, I must've got that from William, I must've got that from

Fuck this
Mufukas don't even know what love is
It's a rumor
Everyone saying the songs and playing along
But they're just words
They don't make em that