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slug
Leave a crater in a hater
Elevate 'em straight to hell on
That one way ticket
When I hit 'em in his sides
Two piece with a biscuit
Outcast that

for existence in
This KFC biscuit
Eyedea, Blockhead, Atmosphere, Aesop Rock
(What?) who the fuck you think left
Them cracks in your sidewalk?

Eyedea

Yeah, yeah, yo, yo, ay
Call me papi
That's my mamasito
She like it naughty
Bongo By The Way

Yeah, she call me papi
That's my mamasito
She

about a two piece (yeah)
Wit a biscuit like pop-eyes (wit a drink)
Yeah I got to keep it on me just in case I got to make it go vlat-tattt
(Boom boom boom

tore me apart you will have the pieces of me heart
Please don't go far cause I still need the pieces
I'm in pieces, I'm in pieces
But I can find peace up

Super Model

Ghostface Killah

The Yin and the Yang

2001

around with Shallah Raekwon
A couple of years before the Wu was even on
They love the way I dress captivated by my charm
If you see me in the cut I'm

If we talking bout getting to it
Then I'm down like hand-me
Over here is much greener
Stay off my grass like Stanley
Or catch a two piece and a biscuit

ass gray from June plum to May
Yeah, I get mate in the x best ways
Bed sheets spread out like essays
Watch in amaze
Two: eyes in yah face
Watching your

tell by the trumpets
Prince of Wales sent me tea, biscuits, crumpets
Jewelry cost more than the car, car cost two hundred
Get out your chair, the season

now that's bi-winning
Boy, I pass by spittin'
I raps I spit it, you throwed fuck with me, these hoes gon' get it

I switch my whole position, fo' I'm

no!

Questioner: yeah, music, you know,
if you go back to the days of a,
of a, let's see, where do we start now, we start with "do you love me?"

John:

Good

Ghostface Killah

Hip-Hop Violinist [Bonus Tracks]

2005

a millennium chains
Chilling, in the staircase, surrounded by killings
With bank rolls, bang those, bang your main hoes
You was in love with the pussy, it

pussy enticive (love my bitch 'cause she loves to ride it)
She loves me for the drugs and violence

My nigga been doin' it for ages, bakin' biscuits

and find what you need to know.

But someone stole my car!

My car's been just like a car to me.
Cruising in my Chevron Cavalinsky.
And now I don't know what

Albuquerque

Weird Al Yankovic

Running with Scissors

1999

said to me
She said "Hey, you've got weasels on your face"

That's when I knew it was true love
We were inseparable after that
Aw, we ate together,

and Ruby
Who saw the potential in some youngins your memory move me
Love for ya sons and the light from them suns exactly what produced me
My days

afford to get to 2020 like a piece on a board
Going one by one and two by two
I wrote this song thinking of you
You got me fucked up in one too many ways

that's sealed
A bag of gelato and a bag of pills
I got two pints in a book bag
I ain't pay for 'em, you know I took that
White boy try and show me he got

YSIV

Logic

YSIV

2018

a piece of me astound me
Blood stains my face when drug deals go wrong
I'm given to the greatest athletes when they go long
You could put me in check,

can give holy 2 piece
With a biscuit
YEAH
Fight the good
Fight of faith
Lay hold onto
Eternal life
Whereunto
You are called to profess
A good profession

U Don't Know [Remix]

M.O.P.

The Blueprint²: The Gift & the Curse

2002

And you niggas rappin' to me, so your drama is fake
You dudes is noodles, I got more ziti to bake
You dudes is cake, I keep two biscuits on the waist

And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was

Off the Wall

Redman

Nutty Professor II: The Klumps

2000

No matter what people say
I'm gon' keep rapping this way
No matter what you may think
I'mma keep doing my thing

I'm the worst thing since fat

times
The lost scenes
I'm a big fish you can't reel me in
Tell me what's wrong with you
We looking like we ones and twos
I keep making me a fools
Criss