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the other shit that's goin' in my brain
My brother got out of jail, I only know him by name
He did a nickel and a dime in time, probably be stayin' with my

You Are What You Is

Frank Zappa

You Are What You Is

1981

you is

Sister owl-gonkwin-jane cow-hoon:
'n work the pipe, 'n work the wall some more!

Ensemble:
An' that's all it is

it,
Can't fit in the spot
And my dawgs wild out when we leavin' the lot
Now she say that I change, she ain't seen me a lot
Now she see how I work,

coulda beat the whole Dipset by his self (he could've)
They wasn't ready they was more focused on drippin'
He called them out for not knowin' they words

So Fly

Nelly

Errtime [5 Tracks]

2005

on the floor

I thought about it, man I'm way too fly
To have a fella robbin' me outside
That's why I keep that thing by my side
And count every blessin'

like Colin Mochrie
Drive by shootings
And armed robbery
10 to 1 Odds
Looking like the lottery
We got more greens
Than a collard green
Dollar Bills
Always

No I ain't the same man that you knew
Baby girl I changed
I ain't got a whole lot to say
No words to exchange
No point in talking anyway
Things gone

Think About It

Special Ed

Youngest in Charge

1989

out
Cause my rap is like a trap that you fall into
I'm Special Ed, now who the hell are you?
You're unknown, don't even own a microphone
You can't rap,

to the stage and threw a whole lot
I told her Pick that Shit Up
Pick that shit up
Pick that shit up Bitch
Pick that shit Up
Huh
Walked in the strip club with

on a vine
Life was probably a lot tougher
But I wonder if that life, could ease my type of suffer
The suffering of my soul, the struggle of my spirit
I try

Can't call gang they with me already
I call up Tay I'm like hit me already
Send me a slap with a whole lot of chops
Nigga I'm with Linn, got the video

whip
Student loans you ain't gotta pay that shit, I'm taking care of it
She go to school far away from home
Can only reach her by phone
A fresh start

of that green sticky whoo

I just wait for the bass to drop
I just nod my head, yeah I do it a lot
I'm hitting billies till my brains rot
Malfunction I got

time I heard your voice outside the theater door
I knew your whole story and still I wanted more
So we saw an old man who sang about the Old West
I

the
Trigger in every drive-by (Drive-by)
Then kicks the car in reverse to
Make sure that you die
I'm the man with gas cans
During protests and riots
I'm every

with Bane, I don't need my wap
But we come from pain, we come from estates, I say more life to that

Ouch (yeah)
I done seen a whole lot of women

when you come from a drought
Whole ‘lot of rich niggas when DD pop out Took that bitch to Fushiki, pow pow
We out now, all my demons out
You just gotta

Freestyle (June 27)

Big Moe

City of Syrup

2000

wreck one more, so we can hit the store
Cause it be goin down for the boy D-mo
(Big Moe)
Its that nigga, nigga named M-o-e
I represent that Southside,

do? (It's whatever)
When I'm back home they think that I made it 
I got a whole lot to prove (uh)
Stack it up, level up 
It's nothing else to do

one hundred from the jump, oh
I always try to keep it cool, but you were so cold (I did)
There's a lot more to the story that they don't know (oh,

The rear view is where I place 'em now
Got a whole lot of problems
Gotta face 'em now
Like a One Way Ticket
There's no goin' back
Ain't a thing that'll slow

is what you make of it
And I'm makin' a lot of it
See that's a quadruple entendre
Jay Z eat your heart out

Joell Ortiz, Brooklyn, New York

But

a lot on back
A whole gang
That’ll keep me on track
Bump fame
And my name on the map
Yeah I’m lame man
Matter of fact
I’m wack
I’m wack
I’m crap
I’m crap

to escape is a blunt to the face
Dreaming about bands in a land far away
Surrounded by a whole lot of whole lot of
Whole lot of niggas praying about Prada