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you owe me to somebody
Then they'll leave you beneath
People go crazy when they feel me
In the Middle East they drill me
If you let your guard down
Then

Y'All Scared

OutKast

Aquemini

1998

Piece by piece, this puzzle comes together
Sever your ties with the bad guys, let the lies go
If you wanna be a hoe, go 'head and don't be scared

dying nigga
If you feel you want to take then take me
I be a dead motherfucker 'for you break me
From the to the grave you a ghost
Spraying cops down as I

Filet mignon with my food stamps
Would tell you don't really want be the truth
Let me hit you back on my government phone
Still a hood nigga, whatcha want

can make
Let's put it down in fate

Hi there
I'm high here
Don't you see what I did there
I played those words like Twister with oil
Slipped around

Snoop Dogg]
They call the D-O-dub
Why you really trippin' cuz
21, 20 crips and all of us is crippin' cuz
We from a different street, all got that

STR-8 Gone

King Tee

Dr. Dre Presents...The Aftermath

1996

I give drugs to the thugs price-free
Handed down the game by that nigga Ice-T
No doubt players like me
Recognize the great King Tee, about twenty

down grands and submission
I don't back track, every single sound for me different
I don't own no ice, just got clean rap
Don't ever two step, I just

down grands and submission
I don't back track, every single sound for me different
I don't own no ice, just got clean rap
Don't ever two step, I just

Scream & Shout

Diddy

Scream & Shout

2012

the girls my room key
Money can't buy you love, so I don't pay for no pussy
I don't pay these haters no mind, so fuckin' call me cheap
I grab life by

'em
He don't dig me where I'm comin'
From we'll just bury him
We count money - go super hard
Maybach, laid back, lookin' like a superstar
Diamonds on my

the caveman sketch was out
Would somebody shoot me!
Total crap!
Who ordered the black new sugar?
Together now, 5, 6, 7, 8!
Five minutes to go
From
Twenty

I'm crossin' the I's and T's
I know you couldn't hide from me 
Most of your lives and it's fine by me
If you do time for the rest of your life 
Know

Take it by storm now they see the flame
Way up we go we don't live the same
Way up we go and we takin' names
Way up
Way up
We came from Down Low now we

India
I wouldn't know mate, I've never been
After my laughter let's not cause a scene
Ha! Red light, didn't get so far
Wind down that window let me calmly

Simmons Incorporated

Run-D.M.C.

Crown Royal [Clean]

1999

and it ain't luck
If 20 years after his first single, his name's stuck
From '74 to '99, did novice to king, wit a million
MC's waitin in line
Keep a barrel

said damn today, my beeper keeps on buzzing
Men are calling every hour, on the hour
By the dozen so a piece of advice, that were
Don't try to talk to me

I'm Still #1

Boogie Down Productions

Mix Tape, Vol. 1

1998

Rebel, renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style

Break down
Break down
Break down (This that Cult Rap worldwide shit)
Break down
Break down
Break down, yeah
Break down

Breakin' twenties off

sittin' in jail because of me
Check the background
I ain't rat then and I ain't gon' rat now
Just know I ain't questionin'
I don't back down

Crowd booing

man
Rumble, young man, rumble
Rumble, young man
Rumble, young man, rumble
Don't let them break you down
Don't let them hold you down
Twenty-fouir years

don't want your money
You gon' pay me with your soul
And I'mma drink red rum from your skull, uh

Give them niggas the drum (Green light 'em)
Roll down

This is Family

Fabolous

From Nothin' to Somethin'

2007

by a long shot
We don't fire warning shots, niggas fire on swat
And if they get me, Brooklyn gonna riot on spot
I'm from the hood, so I'm supplying

famous from a god dang laptop
Rollin', lookin' clean like
A life-sized Matchbox ex girl, hit my line
Turned into a missed call
You can call me Trump 'cause