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Drama

Ice-T

Power

1988

stereos
He said the spot was sleep, he cased the joint a week
3 a.m. on the dot, inside we creep
Got Alpines, Fishes, JVC's,
Motorola Phones, Sony Color

to sin
Hard days long nights
2 hours of sleep
Turn that to 2x3 plus 50 hours of work in a week
Who is she paying to get by
How can you get by when you

Rapper's Delight

The Sugarhill Gang

Rap: Hall of Fame

1992

I'm Imp the Dimp, the ladies' pimp
The women fight for my delight
But I'm the grandmaster with the three MCs
That shock the house for the young

Rapper's Delight

The Sugarhill Gang

The Showdown: The Sugarhill Gang vs. Grandmaster Flash

1999

I'm Imp the Dimp, the ladies' pimp
The women fight for my delight
But I'm the grandmaster with the three MCs
That shock the house for the young

you saying
Fuck is you saying
Fuck is you saying
She hop in the car
We cruising the city
She moving my hand
When I'm being silly
My hand on the wheel

Front Porch

Twista

Mobstability

1998

On the porch, on the porch
Smokin' reefa
Hm yeah

I woke up early Saturday morning sick off Rhemy and brews
Wit a hang over from blues
Hurl

by the pheromones
Take it to the nose
There she blows
Go sign ya name on my heart
wWith a chisel now it's set in stone
It's holy matrimony
I'm killin

until the next time see ya
Me and Kid hit the studio in East Orange, that 604 Central, owned by his parentals
Ran into the homie Chad Piff, who was there

It's pretty clear she just did it for my character development
Eww is you smelling it
Two weeks was willing to be benevolent
But where the fuck did

than have you see what I saw (1, 2, 3, 4!)
I just happen to be the baddest dude
Might just slap a fool, leave him black and blue
Not a ragged dude, keep

real
and aint no pussy like new pussy thats how a nigga feel
bust three times throw her the peace sign
she sleep then my dick sleek and I aint gotta call

a peach
Im in reach
Get a kiss then im weak for a week
this aint happen yet but i be fantisizing cuz that face got me wilin' 
I can hear you in my sleep

a caption for next week
I'm too deep inside the rap game but I'm close to my degree, dawg
Ion even think I sleep, dawg
Ain't close my eyes in weeks, dawg
They

Wake up and hustle, no sleep then imma run that shit back
Pray for the drip every week I want the ice on my pat (ice)
I want it, I get it for real

the house
And do some laundry ‘cause there’s a bunch
Little lady’s telling me that she wants to play outside
It’s late October but the weather’s still nice

it then everybody gon' fear it
Every week I'm finna make 'em repeat it like they in school
Bed blues, everybody open up somethin'
You can move all you

and they come by the three
Hoe, Hoe they be flocking to me
Bitch I'm a dog, think I need me a leash
Nat gave me brain, she ain't using no teeth
The hoe ate

Wanna tell you a story,
about the house-rent blues
I come home one Friday,
had to tell the landlady I'd  ldone ost my job
She said that don't comfort

These temporary conversations
They driving me crazy
Staying up all night
Losing my sleep time
But i won’t know you in three weeks


All those deep

at night and you can't sleep because you hate the streets and I named my baby my lil peach cuz she be tasting sweet fine dining each and every week because I

I'm a don
Stuntin' on the bitches come back to the 6s
I spit 3s like I'm playin' with the 6s
Bad bitch like she playin' with the mixes
Bad bitches keep

the city
(damn) just a youngin' in my city
(young) , Young with money in my
City, Blue hundred red fifties
Young nigga gotta get it (get it)
Young nigga with

sick off Rhemy and brews
Wit a hang over from blues
Hurl on my clothes and shoes stomach on wooz
From this killer weed that's so fired it made your