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thing I met at Yule By the Sea
Was a cripple on crutches and he says to me:
"Young man, if you can, please listen for a minute"
"I got me a glass, there's

Da Cypha

Wyclef Jean

The Ecleftic: 2 Sides II a Book

2000

My art sharp, shoot your posse apart
Nigga take you on one by one, gun by gun
Son by son, done by done
Whoever come murder fest, one of the best

the tracks of the Santa Fe
Were not prepared for what happened
Early on a winter day

I’ll tell you a story
A tragedy
A clear cut case
Of fate and destiny

Day by Day

Ziggy Marley

Fallen Is Babylon

1997

no happy song to sing
When every time I'm frowning
I watch my back as I pass through
'Cause they're aiming their bullets at me
Jah say he see us

your love is so distant
Things feel off when we kick it
Wait till these perkys kick in ey
Im probably dealing with another version of you ain't I?
Are

meaning what
The buck stops
Here, no more dough will be made
Unless it's being made by who the 1-6-Ooh

Chamber four (1-6-Ooh) Chamber four
Temple

broken homes
Tryna fix being broke, yeah

Heads high, tryna kill 'em on the low
We were young
Kid Rocks just slinging from our phones
When the block got

(havin')
Been having niggas on go (havin')
For real (woop) ask about it

I’ma put on for my city (North)
You gon’ put on for these bitches
Young nigga I came

a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
With no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way

a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way

a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way

[Verse 1: Quavo]
I’ma put on for my city
You gon’ put on for these bitches
Young nigga I came from nothing
And now I’m at parties with Diddy
See at first

only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way that I speak, Shhhh
Hear the coquis when I sleep, Yea
You can find me by the beach, Uh
Musubis two

a little bit more radical
Frida Kahlo feeling fine don't oversimplify
What do i need from feet when i have wings to fly

Rad - you gotta be bad
And by bad I

Down the Line

Big Daddy Kane

Taste of Chocolate

1990

get high
I might wave hi..
.. at a pretty young girl that walk by
But yo, you all that, you can't stop?
A-with the weave in your head like a mop?

“Wait, how do you know it’s Greg?”
“Well, his breath smelt like beer”
“What, no, it’s impossible, it can’t be my best friend”
And then I jump down, my

Midwest Choppers

Tech N9ne

Sickology 101

2009

Welcome to misery where the killers pop it up 
And when I say pop it up I mean dealing wit the tug of the gun
We can do it if anybody want it where

the [?]
C'mon catch up

City lights by the overpass
Hundred on the dash
Yeah, we're comin' fast
Gotta live while we're young

Shut up, turn

BEAUTIFUL GHETTO

 By TUCK 88
Featuring: MR. CHENJERAI 
Additional vocals by: N'DEA, FATNICE & MING XIA

VERSE ONE: TUCK 88

Look, I was eleven when

train of thought, jump in front of a Metro
In a system you're stuck, they won't let go
Draftin' over your balance, that's when regrets show
Pull your

train of thought, jump in front of a Metro
In a system you're stuck, they won't let go
Draftin' over your balance, that's when regrets show
Pull your

train of thought, jump in front of a Metro
In a system you're stuck, they won't let go
Draftin' over your balance, that's when regrets show
Pull your

Good Time

Youth Group

The Night Is Ours

the house for the young ladies
And when you come inside, into the front,
You do the freak, spank, and do the bump
And when the sucker MC try to prove

intentions
Asking can we live like our rights consensual
When all they do is rinse they hands with our tears
The why needs no forgiveness
When you considered