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as fast as I could
By the sound of the voice I new it couldn't be good
In front of  Royal Sounds I heard the news,
Mix was gone and the Uncle's getting sued

ya tit bags
Slip that pilly in my gin n tonic, mix that
I'm just bein' silly, go ahead n get mad
Intro brought directly by a dick slap
Tic-tac willy

When I come to this mic, I'm better than you hatin' fools (Chia!)

But I do it with J's on (fresh!)
My wave's strong. Hip-hop's still in my veins
This

that  

I'm a motherfucking savage, do damage 
Count the motherfucking cabbage, cause havoc 
Living motherfucking lavish, I stack it
All this

IA, Method
I'm only gonna say this once

Mixing up my mix when I'm hitting the trail
Making stacks on stacks, too big to fail
Tryin'a make the best

Once, Not Once, Not Once, Not Once
Beats are boxed lunch
Eat em up, turn em into soft ones
Please don't cross me, Not Once
Not Once, please do not cross

M E
I do what I want, I'm free free free
Wiley's my bredrin, he's got an album
Gave it to me for free free free
Put it in my PC, track 16
When it got

P.I.M.P. [Snoop Dogg Remix]

Snoop Dogg

P.I.M.P. [Australia CD]

2003

ass up in the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear saying they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a drink up out her
She like my

ass up in the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear saying they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a drink up out her
She like my

Made Niggaz

2Pac

Supercop

1996

a sac of drugs 
At the block sewn up 
Cause I want to pack a gun 
Do you feel me? 
World do ya hear me? 
Catch a risin' star 
Fuck the love 
Niggas

motherfucker, hide away from the rain
Do what I do, there's no reward
Still no idea what I'm working towards
Gotta get high 'til I fucking soar
When it rains it,

pushing
Tryna hit me some licks
What a player gotta do
To get thrown in the mix

I walked in the club with my new CD
Work mode I ain't tripping, no who see

U Better Recognize

Dr. Dre

Murder Was the Case

1994

proper,
did dirt, did West cause I clown coppers (yeah).
Do hip-hop, rap, compose 'em most, I couldn't see me,
mad advanced and my skills are all about

mix and match
My hat by elevate
This girl i got attached
Ignoring all the hate
I'm Talking only facts
I been pushing myself
To get what I want
And if

Ride

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Chief Boot Knocka

1994

Ol' mackin-ass Mix is back
I'm slangin' that game on 28 tracks
Yep yep, pack 'em in a Benz
Take 'em to my house, straight let 'em all in
Call

scissors who holding me back
I'm the only real one in this bitch who got my back
Only time I'm feeling shit is when I'm banging on a track
I got blunts on my

Aang
When I'm on the track and start spitting it
I feel like Zuko I strike with the flames
You don't want smoke with me no way
Like a lion out his

the dome by one of my homies pullin' up in all black?
All black track hawk, All black mask on no you ain't fuckin' wit that
Like, no you ain't fuckin wit

by now, shot up, full of lead by now
Got up with JD though, crazy dough
Queens with the So So Def, A T-L's best
(yeah I know)
Every ride up the 9-5,

me
I be destroyin' niggas on tracks blatantly
Basically I'm patiently waitin' for a vacancy
It ain't hard to tell they all scared to challenge 'em

Yeah
I just made a call on the money phone
To the bees in the trap for the honeycomb
Servin fiends on the track wit the runny nose
Skeeet slat slat

Pass Me

Three 6 Mafia

Choices: The Album

2001

[Chours] 2x
Pass me da mutha-fuckin' blunt mane
Hurry up or else somebody's gonna get sprayed
Caugh and choke on the weed is just what I do
Caugh

address
I'ma put it down like max suppress
What we got to lose? Nothin' less
Asphalt cowboy tatted on my chest
Underest' me by the way I dress
What do I

Rock de la Stet

Stetsasonic

On Fire

1986

the real mccoy

[Delite]
It's the are-O-D to get intense
Rappin' and rollin', while makin' a mix
To ya ladies, I need your involvement
For the keys I hold,