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computers shut down for the Y2K? What if N.W.A never had Dre? What if Eminem was black? Would he have sold five mill'? Or would he be one out of five
more from we since Saiming Says Remix CDs So I told them that patience be key when it comes to the tracks we stop drop and rollout Go now, oh wow, no
Feelin' like And ain't a damn thing wrong baby Stagga Lee and we up in the zone Got the keys to the crib And ain't nobody home [Verse 1] Well I'm a sixteen
brakes, and I'm runnin' stops (tires screech) So get out my way or get fuckin' squashed I'm a grown man, with a cup of scotch Puffin' pot, with southern
with America's #1 DJ, Funkmaster Flex In collaboration with America's, pardon me, #1 independent rap label, Dipset And right now I'm accompanied by
Come in Compton or the Watts nigga Up in New York ya keep'em open watch nigga Foe ya played by a hit or retalion All fine young black females
Come in Compton or the Watts nigga Up in New York ya keep'em open watch nigga Foe ya played by a hit or retalion All fine young black females
that hard, if you just turn the key Don't try to run, I can keep up with you Nothing can stop me from trying, you've got to Open your heart to me,
Buck buck buck-buck-buck, buck-buck buck buck! All rude bwoy lissen up! Black cop!! Black cop black cop black cop Stop shootin black people, we
go soft So the doc got me on prescription strength zoloft So I can deal with the stress and I won't go off But I'm on top, won't stop 'til
The black-on-black Force Ones with the black swoosh Like a box of Chex Mix Triple fat Goose, rocking Goretex And Air Max boots My CD 3/4 Charles Barkley Had me
in my class get vexed Covid won't stop all my paper, shout to my key workers all dealing with stress It's a crazy time we live, saving lives and shit,
Creepin' down the back street on these I got my glock cocked 'cause niggas want these Now soon as I said it, seems I got sweated By some nigga
We’re so furiously dangerous Furiously dangerous Furiously dangerous Furiously dangerous Furiously dangerous Death by lyrical injection I kill you
The Roots royal highnesses through your monitors I tilt my crown, then blow down a diamond kiss You need to buy a CD and stop rewindin' this I'm
drama that's why it starts with ER (I'm Hot) I'm by far the best stop the racket I'm a master with a mic and green jacket They can be the traffic write
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre Thank you very
the reason my people say they tired of rap Inspired by Black, Muslims and Christian Pushin' Cutlasses, dope, and other traditions In the conditions
You ain't no kin of mine Y'all stop running up on me with Them damn written rhymes It's Big Tigger in the booth on B-E T It's so incredible how I flow
to lock us down? And throw away the key But without this drug shit your kids ain't got no way to eat, huh? We still try to keep Mom...smilin'...
styles Takin' out wack MC's by the piles, for real Episode #2: God's Gift I have no strings to hold me down Beware of the Tupperware It's
'Cause when I put rhymes in they minds yo For all y'all folks who were hopin' and wishin' And I can assault, tryin'a take my position Stop
the effects I mix cd's and treat 'em like album shit Our albums We treat 'em like the president elections On our champagne campaign livin' up dresses
black I'm so black I'm blue I'm so black I'm blue I'm so black, I'm so Boy, stop I'm so black I'm blue I put Tabasco on my cabbage greens I'm
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