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and Andre 3k, how they help me get my schoolwork done,

Throughout the day, the only thing that makes you happy, the only way,

My muscles pull rip and tear

7 Dee Jays [Bonus Track]

Boogie Down Productions

Edutainment [Edited]

1990

I'm the three 
And three (badda-ba-ba-by-by) it's the magic numberrr 
(badda-ba-ba-by-by) 

Chorus: KRS-One 
It takes 7 Dee Jays to control a sound

to the grave
Day by day day by day day by day
To the grave everyday everyday
Whole existence is belittled to the grave
Everyday day by day day by day everyday

Quinn up in Gotham bitch
I remember you draggin' me
I got better the bags on me
I could raise my digits by the count of three
(One, two)
flexin' on you

I feel this shit (I feel It)
On what’s in my cup Imma kill this shit (R.I.P)
I never did follow rules
Mama didn’t raise a fool 
It’s Y 3 U’s and R P

and paste a n**** style
Pull up with a 3 and wet that bitch like my first name was Kyle
I be rappin' on melodies to show n***** i'm versatile gang
I had

Yuh
Aye, aye, aye
What do I say to my kids
How do I paint em' a pic
How do I teach em' to give
All of this pain that I live
I rip out my ribs
Do not

Runnin' down the ends
3DeArti
Let's start a party
DeArti, built like a Barbie girl
Lips shine like pearl
My shank I'll hurl
Runnin' down the ends
RIP

Better just call me goat they way I rap is just so pure
Lil mammis with me including yours got two, three, four
RIP woo Pop Smoke see you in heaven

using my mana
Blue blades im the king of the shaman
Beyblade let it rip he's a goner
Bruce wayne i come out in the darkness
Lui kang came from kicking

About this time

You know we got you open, don't front
You know the name by now
You know what we want 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
It's Priest mothafucka
You

How to Rob

50 Cent

In Too Deep [Original Soundtrack]

1999

saying?
R.I.P B.I.G, nigga R.I.P P.A.C, R.I.P
I got my nigga 50 Cent, yo, this is how it feel, how to rob a industry nigga
Don't take this shit 'cause we

Blow It Out

Ludacris

Twanked Out Down South

2004

home
And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me wrong
But after your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!

If you mad I'm on top, then wish me gone
If you

named P-O-P, D-O-A, R-I-P
Caught him at the D-M-V, while my ass T-N-T
Down the F-D-R doin eighty, in the E-S-3
Put you in E-M-S, break A-T-M's, K-F-C

reject
Don't sideline
Your mad man
Already did that three times
Slid down like I was blind
I just gave you one try
Now you're on strike three
I'm like

Mystic Stylez

Three 6 Mafia

Mystic Stylez

1995

Ah, yeah, we finna get ready to bump that smoked out, locked out, part two
Mystic Stylez, Three Six Mafia in the ho
We finna do that shit

Mafia

me
Book another flight in Santorini
If u by my side don't ever leave me
Make me milly I said "it's a bet"
L3 and Riq board with a hit like the Mets
I

Steal the Show

Nelly

Country Grammar

2000

M-O, 3-1-4

Call the cops, I see a robbery in progress
Lunatics about to steal the show
(Where you from?)
From the S-T-L, M-O, 3-1-4

I rip grass

thought you'd be this fucked up by a misfit 
Take a hit, run it back like a pick six  
I'm Jokic when I bust out my bag of tricks
Or Magic, I just had

thought you'd be this fucked up by a misfit 
Take a hit, run it back like a pick six  
I'm Jokic when I bust out my bag of tricks
Or Magic, I just had

Fly land 
That's the gang 
RIP to juice
The good die young 
If you looking for the truth 
Know you happy in the skies 
Know you with ya mama now 
You

to the ghost town.
You're ahead! 
Trick or treat
Hearts beat as one
Do it with me
Do what I show! 
step by step 
1 2 3 4 come on baby 
let`s  start the show!

still get my name wrong
After cheefin' reefer 23 rips out the same bong
Jeepers creepers cheeba's got me lifted till my brain's gone

Smokin' sour by

Bust Off The Rip 
When A F*** N**** Crossin The Line (Do-Doom)
I’m That Young N**** Who Broke Off The Chain
When I Came Up From Nickel N Dimin’ (Yay)
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