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a break 
Crying cause he been grilling all day
Told that nigga, hit this
Its okay
Gon sip this Bombay 
Roll up, blaze
Don't complain 

Where I'm from?
From

all my suckas in this war on bloods, I'm only when I see him
Still droppin', gon' cause havoc to that cycle, I ain't breathin

I could turn into

and count all of my blessings
'Cuz it's more than just a TV show.
And if you've worked on it then you already know that

There is nowhere I'd rather be than

it 
Yeah let's try
Let me cut the music
Give me a nice walking base
Looking for some swing
No hang on what's that
Du jazz
A 5 4
Who do you think I am

the beat with every line I stitch
So assuming I gave birth to all you dogs I guess I'm everybody's bitch

We got the gazz for the stresses
Got the jazz for

Jazz Mornings

Starry starry night goes by 
I wake up early to your eyes
The light is beaming through the blinds
Our bedroom window sunnyside 

I

in the grime of casual living
Then jumping in glee, as their Forest Of faith becomes a thicket of fallen Hope

I challenge you brethren by the great

All Me

Drake

Nothing Was the Same [Deluxe Edition] [Explicit]

2013

what I got, nigga don't watch that 'cause I
Came up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me
No help, that's all me, all me for real
Came up, that's

What Ya Wanna Do?

Ice-T

The Iceberg/Freedom of Speech...Just Watch What You Say

1989

stall
Stutter, softer than melted butter
There's no other word, go ask your mother
Hard solid as your city 
Born in Brooklyn, can tell by the way that

thought that you'd cross my path
Feels like a Christmas movie, perfectly cast
Sing me a song and I know I belong in your company
Forever yours, I adore, all

congregate, they shrimp. Anyone not in on the secret, or just passing by, would think that shrimping consisted of a person lying on the ground and writhing,

Hip-Hop is throwback music: Jazz, Blues, Soul
Whatever you choose it's modern
Day rock n' roll, can't stop us now!
(All of the other) cold rappers outta

their system down
No traditions to box us in, no norms to nail us down
We'll fuck in piles, all holes and smiles, for everyone to see
Lit by the fires,

here waiting for you
To remember all that this archetype of life is merely just a single point
Of reference to everything,
Respect set and setting,

our father is in plain error
Let us kill Joseph, or cast him out to some other land, so that the favor of your father
May be given to you alone,

All good things do not last forever
Baby let’s storm thru this weather
Hoping that things can get better
You keep my heart warm no fucking Sweater
I

down to my core
Nothing can replace your faultless glee
Burdened by this heavy heart of grief

A somber ode
Of what you have left behind
Caliginous
Are

Music Evolution

Buckshot LeFonque

Hip Hop: A Tribute To Urban Culture

2006

jazz called rap
Where it's at, bring it back
Because it is an ill format
(Repeat)
Once upon a time not long ago
When all the cats went to hear

through the mind
I’m entering the void, devoid of earthly tethers
Voodoo in my jazz, the jazz a love song
Played on the train, while bumping that Coltrane

Last of the Spiddyocks

Digable Planets

Reachin' (A New Refutation of Time and Space)

1993

we got jerked but still invented them
Wicked litle kick it joints that got us ghetto wheight
And also kept the jazz alive by pulling off the plates

of the world
That all my smarts would never keep my path from being twirled
Or my flag from being furled
That is acrid truth
Though I gulp it by the ladle

On the side of the road by the broken down cars
They'll make fire from the tires
To lighten the dark
Just hoping for a little warmth
And that

sleep tonight
Cuz I had enough of lonely
promise imma be in love 'fore i'm 30
all that hiding in the house wasn't helping none
and you smiling like you

want my momma to look at me in glee
And I know all my karma gon come back when I get famous
That's trails and tribulations
And man, I know I'm nearly