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Streetz Illustrated

Ice Cube

Personal Business

2001

Yeah, come on
Bad Azz is here
Come on
All year
Mister 2000
All year
Millennium music
Mister twenty first century

Its like race car lights

Back now they pass out
I don't need a cash out
I be rapping for the fun
I don't need a bag now
Lyrics hot (tsk)
Son no need to act loud
To the top
No

use the next day to just replace it
I got a rental on instrumentals, I swear this shit it makes me mental
I grab a pencil, I treat my lyrics very gentle

I spit grown man rap, fall back and let me educate
Multi-syllable flows, raw tracks and heavy breaks
Callin' back to boom bap, n all that legends

changed
And all they can do to your fame is say that you lame
Remember me right, remember me right
Till the day I'mma die [?] grave
Bandz

Y'all

On The Grind

P.O.D.

Testify

2006

plaques

Ever since the day the streets be callin'
Do what it takes to keep from fallin'
All I know is how to hustle man, so I'll stay on it
Somewhere

the lines in your lyrics are not even quarter truth
Y'all are trynna be phenomenal but y'all ain't even applaudable, dude I am now pissed
I put it in caps

Hands up, mans up
You should all know that it's my time
You know I'm on my grind
And I feel like I'm in my prime
I'm dedicated to the point
Where I've now

Who’s better? 
Guerrero or mysterio?
Charlie chewing cheddar
Smell the cheese coming out the stereo
My head is light as a feather
Dread the day we

Kill the beat like Hiroshima
All my money grxxn like schema
I need a z3 2 seater
All your lyrics onomatopoeia
Boy I need a beamer
I put you to sleep,

darker days
Sorry if they call the jakes, this is all I got to say
c man's gotta do what a man's gotta do, John Queue, John Queue
Do it for the fam got

Yeah, EWALK just ran a whole 26 miles
Cook up for days we got lyrics in piles
Walk in the bank and I'm greeted with smiles
Sauce any beat with

you made up yesterday
Every song sounds the same get a sample for the name
All the lyrics that you claim you don't really live that way
But that's what

the place we wanted to be
Big up to EMG, my homie Big Wax
Big up to all my business partners and our sponsors, Deuces Co
Last but not least, man
If there's

of course

Even though I've been away for a hot minute
"What'd you mean
You fool?" is still a hot lyric
I rep my team all day so
Even if the belt's Gucci
You

the problem’s still laid
We found your lyrics, and we won’t tell you how,
But we’ll give you a clue, so prepare yourself, cow

You see, we have an inside man
That

got no stubble
Lyrics dem wet no puddle
Figured them out no puzzle
Yeah I'm taking a dig no shovel
They're all bark no bite no muzzle
Man said I'm up

can they claim for themselves that they faced the wind
When life gets real we all stumble man
But I'ma stand
I'ma stand
Out without trying so I don't

Yeah bro waddup
Yeah bro waddup
Swag
Woah woah
All summer we gon' ball
Living just to die another day with birth comes the certainty of death
So I go

like all the way back and Delay
But said 
I do it ma way
I do it ma way
Yeah man
Fuck what they say

So I'll say it,don't waste time
This life have sold

I can run up on a nigga leave him piss scared
Jumpin' on another beat I’m more than prepared
I’m a killer with the lyrics leave a beat dead
You ain't

in '94
But they say they understand me when I chop my lyrics though
Nigga this ain't chopping, I'm a show you how we chop it, go!
(Ready, go!)

on the regee
Still collecting, still collecting
Call up them man and them ladies
Put on repeat on the playlist
Check the lyrics on the regee
Still collecting,

Rap God [Clean]

Eminem

Rap God

to the radio station the very next day
"Hey, Fab, I'ma kill you"
Lyrics coming at you at supersonic speed, (JJ Fad)
Uh, sama lama duma lama, you assumin' I'm