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cause I can can can
Court order wе need thirty bands bands bands
Hop in his bitch and throw it back back back
One for the money two for thе show
I’m with

Poet Laureate II

Canibus

Rip the Jacker

2003

travel in multiples of C
The organic supercomputer that solved the mysteries
Of Clan Calusa with two blue metric rulers
Liked Cool J, but thought

From A Lemon
And A Lemon To A Lime
He Cuts The Beat In Half The Time
And As Sure Is 3 times 2 is 6
You'll Say Flash Is The King Of The Quick Mix
We're

3-2-1, hit the floor
Feel the beat, ask for more
Hands up high, let it go
In the rhythm, lose control

Repeat, repeat, can't be beat
Feel the vibe,

put on my mix machine
Mashed up all the beats so it must have been a dream

[CHORUS X2]

It's Funky Enough

The D.O.C.

No One Can Do It Better

1989

One, and here comes the two to the three and four
Then I drop the beat I have in store
Lay dynamics on the top like a rug
Make it sound smooth

dicksucking, got my dick on their lip
They don't know how I do it, they like dude what the frick
Been talking my shit but I think this is it
And the beat by

Mural Jr.

Lupe Fiasco

Drogas Wave

2018

Marital norms unperformed but the porn survives
In the dorms of the scorn, they keep warm supplies
Gone to lose the use of tooth, horn and thigh
Farthest

and Break Beat Lou, come on
One-two, one-two

Break, for how I hip hop (yo)
For my niggas in the Bridge (yo)
For my niggas in the Bridge (yo)
For my

(Got my girl on the FaceTime)
Abstract Liquid Records
Please do that dance on the camera (aye)
I'mma smoke weed, watch Atlanta (aye)
Mix it up, crush

won't you hook a chew scorns, she tellin you buy
Street poetry is how ya boy get paid
And I wear no Escalade, metallic, black or beige
Yo when I walk up

The Forest Whispers My Name

Cradle of Filth

The Principle of Evil Made Flesh

1994

of Christ are down-trodden with scorn
In the dark, odiferous earth

We embrace like two lovers at death
A monument to the trapping of breath

It is not about lyrics anymore
It's about a hot beat and a catchy hook

If we gotta dumb down our style and A-B-C it
Then so be it, 'cause nowadays

a wise man's scorn
cnd I don't do nothin' that I would regret in the morn
Planet heavy, feel the weight hangin' on my mind, struggle to be kind
Gravity

that they ever showed
On Nick at night
And denace -N- spencer would be like one less
Than a few older women, when I get them two
Men to pause and by

This is an experience
If you haven't been a part of nothin' this great
We went through, the motherfuckin' unbelievable
(This beat is so, so Metro)

Next pair, get a different stitch
Next pair, get a different stitch (Beats By Weez)
Mmm, mmm
Similar joint, different clip
Similar look, different

are
A mahogany guitar
We mix the six play
Flip it a million ways
Spend your every fantasy
Your desire's fulfilled by my song
Makin love till

doin' lifts
I don't pack nothin' but six
My abs stay ripped
I'm like an ad lib, bitch, I stay in the mix
Every time I see a beat in my scope
It's a hit

to buy a beat just give me the number two 

I grew up bumping that Cassidy can't forget the Clipse 
I feel in love with that underground legend by Lil Flip

and sweat between us
You're like honey on a breeze
We mix so good together
Just like sex on the beach

Calling my line, party outside
Top of the hill,

We ain’t got the time to worry ‘bout what mix and match
We ain’t got the time to worry ‘bout what’s this an that
Too fly
Barely even getting by
All you

of form
Devoid of scorn
Demolish norms
To accomplish more
We're the children of the king, come and fight me
And we'll show you what we mean by chumps
Don't

are walking around damn they make me say yuck (yuck yuck)
For who would bear the whips and scorns
Of being cucked by a bitch that shit hurt worse than