If every bone rattles
Through nights all alone
Well you're tougher than leather
No old burlap sack
Not some hard scrabble weeds
Growing up through »
Never Too Old (To Hold Somebody)
The Union
by Leon Russell
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a cousin creed
2 G's and a pound of weed (the bad seed)
That's my mindstate I ate cause my tape causes ear drum rapes
Rainy days wake my mind to a haze »
Fear
Insomnia: The Erick Sermon Compilation Album
by Tommy Gunn
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While they coughed up and weeded
Open fire
Now them niggas bleedin'
See me in flesh
And test
And get your chest blown
Straight out the west, don't »
Can't C Me
All Eyez on Me
by George Clinton
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outside
In the line
Knees rattle
Heart beat sinks with the vibrations that fleet
From the harmonic corridors me and my party freakin' to
Ace that came »
Guestlist
Plain Rap
by The Pharcyde
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While they coughed up and weeded
Open fire
Now them niggas bleedin'
See me in flesh
And test
And get your chest blown
Straight out tha west, don't »
Can't C Me
All Eyez on Me [DualDisc]
by Tupac Shakur
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a dirty weed
Like serpents and snakes
They rattle and bite
Whatever it takes
They get what they like
Always they fake
And know it ain't right
Your »
Vultures
Bang! Pow! Boom! [Nuclear Edition]
by Insane Clown Posse
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a yawn I trip to the dawn
Out comes the bodies following the one idea
It's clear, rattle to the roll
Hold back up the track, grab your »
A Roller Skating Jam Named "Saturdays"
De La Soul Is Dead
by De La Soul
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has skin like incense
and that makes all the difference
You want to know what I've been weeding
in the lowland garden's lonely years
his eyes full »
Braille
Braille
by Anne Weiss
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Verse 1: Crackerjacks
I got the adibles
de-deing-zak-zeek-zo goods to eat
what to the manilla on your paper
it's the rattle with the crackerjack »
Sound of the Zeekers @#^**?!
A Future Without a Past...
by Leaders of the New School
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of venom metal
rattle fuckin' snakes I'm as high as the stakes
quarter ounce of weed to the head no breaks home wait
street wars we get in them »
Showdown
The Psycho Realm
by The Psycho Realm
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and still bublin'
Truck still rattling and bumping now move something
Hold up Big Boi, I'm still weed crumpling
Sac keeps shaking and block keep jumping
Lay »
My Chrome
Fabriclive.24
by Killer Mike
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(ready)
Are you ready (ready)
First there was the weed sack, coppin' and chillin'
Then came the cocaine, robbin' and stealin' (stealin')
I said I »
Let 'Em Know
Graffiti the World [Universal Republic]
by Rehab
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it like a pro and hold it as long as you can
We get high like everyday
We smoke weed like everyday
We'd rather die then be dry
So don't play
So »
So High
Evilbong
by Twiztid
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get killed like cattle
Retreat to safety, don't get rattled
Danger stranger punks get baffled
Cause hittin' the Green Crizack is like warfare »
Smokin Doja
Throw Your Spades Up
by Kingspade
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Hear me ROAR, Timbaland tree, weed galore
MC's with gusto why'all ain't neva seen befo'
El-Producto, pass that, ya puff too slow
That's what's up, yo, »
Ya'll Been Warned
Iron Flag
by Wu-Tang Clan
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bring the Benz to impress him
[Unverified] my zone, all alone homes rattle in my bones
'Cause he yappin' off his lips and if I hit him I'll be wrong »
Things Change
Get Rich or Die Tryin' [Music From and Inspired By the Motion Picture]
by Spider Loc
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an ass or two
Hear me ROAR, Timbaland tree, weed galore
MC's with gusto why'all ain't neva seen befo'
El-Producto, pass that, ya puff too slow
That's »
Y'all Been Warned
Disciples of the 36 Chambers: Chapter 1
by Wu-Tang Clan
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headquarter down to the grizzound
Is how we hti house and puff a couple of good pounds
Of good weed, PeeWee, my nigga Little Beewee
We need a 50 box »
Everlasting
Nothing to Lose
by OutKast
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40's spillin over
So the skunk and thai keep me high when I'm smokin
And I don't sleep, just take naps with one eye open
See I believe the beaded weed »
Microphone Master
Hold It Down
by Das EFX
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hip-hop
Superhero
I rock the block with glocks
And brass knuckles.
A pocket full of weed
And a B-Boy belt buckle.
Space age rage
To rattle your »
B-Boy 2000
The Gift of Game [Bonus Track]
by Crazy Town
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keeps MC's rattled, I'm breakin my words up like Scrabble
[Lord Finesse]
Not the type to try to ever diss, lyrically, clearly, the cleverest
Don't »
Collaboration of Mics
That's Them
by Artifacts
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down, all my thugs do dirt, all our tecs spit rounds
My ? playas disrespected clowns
Bringing guns, weed and coke to connected towns
See I pop niggers »
Violators
Violator: The Album
by Prodigy
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far, I thinkin ride long
Drop roll barre, that what I want
I'm comin on down jammin
I gotta be slammin, gotta be comin
And you know we smoke weed
We »
Freestyle (June 27)
City of Syrup
by Big Moe
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