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Blase Blah (Off Tha Head)

Kwest tha Madd Ladd

This Is My First Album

1996

So I suggest you find God or somethin', cause like Whitney Houston said
"You have nothing, nothing, nothing for me!"
I kept it clean but it could'a

Anarchist aesthetic when I'm dropping these bombs 
Bitch I'm so hot you can only grab me with tongs 
Hittin it right but I'm doin so wrong 
Shooting

Yellow Tape

Fat Joe

Yellow Tape

work, work, I got it
Work, work, work, I got it (Montana)
I got it, I got it

You know we loaded with them choppers by the hundred, boy
When you talk

shirt, bastard
And I still have to get you back for that shit
And by the way them playboy rings
My mother stole from you
Well Nate finally got 'em back

know nothin' about the Maritimes?|I said 'Look b'y, I can tell buy the big spuds on the back of your rig|You must be a spud picker from Prince Edward

love you as much as I wanted to, but I do
Yeah, I say it now when you can't hear me
What the fuck good does that do me now?
But somehow I know you

Evil Twin [Clean]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP2 [Clean] [Deluxe Edition]

2013

should start calling you au jus
'Cause alls you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo"
Evil twin, take this beat now, it's all you
I believe people can

Evil Twin

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP 2

2013

dreamy eyes"
But my fuckin' mouth was nightmareish
And from the start of it you felt like you were a part of this
And opposition felt the opposite

The fuck look like be a rapper and lacking
But I ain't a rapper I load up and clap shit
Sliding with Whitney thru Houston,My ratchet
I'm from Jersey, I score

Wendy's
I pour the four like I don't want no kidneys
I think Miss Junkie smoke more dope than Whitney
Houston, my perk high come down like Spark a, Black

just to see our hearts are beating in sync
Singing my love is your love by Whitney Houston
Who dat boy is a 9 and the wife is a 10
10 toes down when you

me niggas get clipped
You want a cut?
Instead you get clipped
You really be shitting on niggas
By stealing they bitches
You want the smoke?
Instead you

concern 
 So turn up the volume turn up the volume 
Ignite the fire and burn burn 
Snap a picture when you go down south 
Snap a picture with my @&@& in

A Nightmare on My Street

DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince

Monsters of Rap, Vol. 2

2002

Now I have a story that I'd like to tell
About this guy, you all know me I was scared as hell
He comes to me at night when I crawl into bed
He's

I'm from the city
Houston like my
Name is Whitney
From 5th Ward
Ain't nothing pretty
Made it through
When the odds against me
Should've listened
When

you said that you hate houston
and i’ll play better shows
you said i’m glad you followed your dreams
i said i don’t know what anybody means
when they

swarm in 
common auction. 
in my eyes, art had 
me from hello it's 
me when ronnie 
isley oversays it.  
I thought about 
us for a long, long  
time. I

write check prolly pay for it
Id prolly die for your love then lay a wake in it
Transforming in your heart I'm Michael Bay in it
Im Whitney Houston saving

Yeah, I'm the sixth god, I'm the frontrunner
Y'all nigga manager was Chubz lil' blunt runner
Clean the six and you boys ain't even come from it
And when

the past
Scarred by my loose regard for the last
Spirit gone withdrawn from my life
Prince
Journey of the night
Pitch black
Turning of the knife
Get stabbed

eyes on me
You might not see me on BET
Or things of that nature
Can’t get no play when nias at
The radio station hate ya
One thing they can’t take from

I'll kill for my fair day
R I P to my baby bro UGK until
It ain't no stopping this movement
You lose on the real
Cause we keeping it trill
That's from

Bentley Swear to God ima leave you like Whitney
I spent the money it came back like a frisbee
I slide thru the city Im feeling like diddy

Officially ours

in them sweaty sheets that kept
Me wake in recent weeks
When you trying to live blissfully
It's hard to maintain consistency
Down to the nitty gritty