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Cause I'm Gon' Own the Year (yes sir)
Riding on Every Beat am I'm Only in Second Gear (I am)
I got A Lot of Gear (I do)
An Every Outfit is Equipped with

Yes live from New York City
Blastmaster KRS-One of the massive BDP crew
And we gonna do a little somethin like THIS!

Once again I flash a style
That

own graves?
Missed a lot of calls
I put my mother onto shoegaze
Put in work and double down
By June you gon' be dismayed

But that's a bitter pill

random flow, free style 
Blue collar rap worker 
Rank & file, fortified by integrity & pride
So, strip it b, cause it's a fine time to shine from

Chain Swang

Goodie Mob

World Party

1999

?? style, whatchu know bout ridin out
 from the Kroger parking lot to the Paramount
 and Birmingham then back, punk is spittin his jack
 When

going to break it down like the walls of Jericho
Then bring it right back, Thor with the hammer throw 
I've been held back by a lot, I call it escrow 

haven, find new estate
Profit new sins
Prophecies on melodies
Never lose by the suit
M.O.B ties
PVT live
I could never sell my soul
I been grinding

a girls contact
Without a contract
You just a lame duck
waiting to get chose in the club
By a good woman
Maybe she bad though
But I don’t see the signs

Who's in the House

Unity Klan

One Day

at the peak then we never feel the heat
Unique styles, Unity likes to bust
Its a must that we put all trust
In Jesus, be the one who rocks the show
A Kings in

고민도 늘어 뭐 당연한 거겠지
I been thinking a lot
매일 죽겠다고 얘기하는 널 이해 hey
What's the definition of the dope mc

Huh 서로가 서로를 피해
내 벌스 위치 당연 비지형 뒤에
하루 평균 20번 재난

It is not about lyrics anymore
It's about a hot beat and a catchy hook

If we gotta dumb down our style and ABC it, then so be it
'Cause nowadays

Soul to Keep

O.C.

Bon Appetit

2001

My style is reserved, address me as Sir Fly
Gone is the humble kid, I'm gunnin' for number one and shit
Brooklyn born and bred, reppin' my residence

they were bottle tops;
Keeping dubies in our socks,
Rolling cigars by the box,
Rapping to the cuties
With big buddies like Sir Mix-A-Lot;
Knowing we

to hot
To be placed in a box
Life always gave me seeds what You hearing is the crops
Distracted by ass
Like Sir Mix A Lot
They gon throw these hoes at me

to hot to be placed in a box
Life always gave me seeds what you hearing is the crops
Distracted by ass like Sir Mix A Lot
They gon throw these hoes at me

Hip Hop Hooray 
by Naughty By Nature 

Album : 19 Naughty III 


Give it up for Naughty By Nature

Hip Hop Hooray, ho-hey-ho-hey-ho-hey-ho

You drew

it really romantic 
Surrounded by rose petals
While I fuck you on the balcony
In some Victoria Secret 
I'ma pull off the lot in a demon
Fast life, I

(Brazy)
Ran ah scheme by my big brother
And he told me nigga try (Iight)
Keep ah sack on me like madden
You cross that line I keep ah spy (Spy)
These niggas

fitness
I ain't ever been no witness
Siid got the mix on chemist 
Every record sound so Guiness
Surrounded in a circle full of winners 
& my niggas are my

sparking' up in the bathroom
I lead by example I'm like a dad to him
Who wanna war, we won awards for the action - uh
On one accord, what's a sword to a Mac

five thus lack fails
Sike, no fame; for me: never an aim
Lore be clever; refined by flame
Soar inclined high name rep tame
Same step even if status' lame

prosper
Sponsored by the sickest members
Bilderberg meetings with hidden agendas
Sent to injure and depopulate
Dumb us down from a spiritual and conscious

spinning 
Think a lot 
Ask for forgineves
Thank the people working so you sit and watch some risky business 

Moving lateral 
Doing what comes natural 
Lead

stand on that
Until i get sent
Too deep into it
Might die for this shit
I'm out the mix
So if they keep talking and chattin'
Than tell get off of my dick