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6 'N the Mornin'

Ice-T

Street Soldiers [Priority]

1992

at least a grand
Gold on my neck, my pistols close at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just

Best Believe

Pete Rock

NY's Finest

2008

Vroom! Get at me the Doctor is fine
Cadillac transform into Optimus Prime, I ain't lyin'
I'm the future satellite dish on the Coupe
Wanna be hood down

a decent
And safe place to live (yeah, that's right)
And if we start dotting the
Black Community with businesses (YEAH)
Opening up factories
(WHAT ELSE?)

All these producers send me tracks now it's a dead beat
You saw that boy well tell him I said he's a dead beat
I taught myself to be a man now you see

too lit
As luck would have it I'm split 
Like 7-10 shit got me missing one or the other fuck it I'm pissed
All caps we don't use shift
Got that ice up

the time is now
Turn it up
Turn it up
No slowing down the time is now
Twenty four hours in the making daily
Twenty seven tracks made gotta pick the main six

to mystery
Try to seize the moment, the future just was history
Intelligent, they gasped, the industry detected
I knew superstarts who now can get arrested

Love Street

R. Kelly

Happy People/U Saved Me

2004

But somehow we've gotten off-track
And we never really got it back, no, yeah
I think we better find a way, yeah
And get right back to the good old

mind
An archaeologist, dusting off ancient relics
Lyrical gems, taken from ancient tombs
Rhymes killed in the womb
By these capitalist baboons
Destroying

to say
Come on, smile with me
You won't regret it

Track seven: papercut razzledazzle
Aow
Damnit
Now i spilled more than diamonds
All over my papers
More

All by Myself

Cassidy

B.A.R.S.: The Barry Adrian Reese Story [Bonus Tracks] [Clean]

2007

the zone all by myself
I'm alone all by myself, I'm on my own
But homes I could set the tone myself
And make the track that I could rap on myself

I wrote

According to a recent tweet by Iggy Azalea
"Diss songs shouldn't be filled with
Celebrity name drops to pad out lazy bars"
I beg to differ

Rihanna

up

In the future on the weekends
Fuck a first date, she ain't getting food
But I'ma stuff her face, hold my head high
On the beat, I'ma straight up

under pressure , if I give you a lecture
I stick by that code and own it
Used to hang on the streets not nomore tho
Niggas hit licks got too much to lose

ready to ride
My tribe we do or die
Yours can't even try...T
Hese hoes froze aww man I love these bops
& it's 1 8 7 BeaT ThE BlocK on them cops ya...

one purpose
To spit fire on tracks and acquire some racks well I make everyone nervous
You worthless better face the facts I'm the king beat queen's

you better lock your door
Five, six beatnuts in the mix
Seven, eight now let's get it straight
Nine, ten for everybody that slept
YOU better watch your

Drop it like it's hot
Cookin up this track
Like I'm cookin in a pot
Now look at what I got
Givin every single word up in this rap
High thought
So I

That is the way Intro

1. Thats a Fact

That's a fact that's a fact

When I speak (When I speak)
That's a fact (That's a fact )
When Im on the beat

towels (ok)
They been snortin' powder, I been in here takin' downers (ok)
They been countin' for hours, gettin' kisses by the thousands (ok)
Money

practically
Magically, my head has been a factory
Writing rhyme after rhyme, that's a fact for free
The future's bright like Edison, No…actually
Meant to say

****** be trynna rhyme but they weak like 7days i'm a storm the castle full speed ahead **** comin for the crown off wit the kings head Obama on a beat

a bone to pick
Already burned em up, they smoldering
I'm on this beat, I'm on this hook
I made your track, you stole my look
This is for you my 7

pushing these bars like its my last set
24/7 I been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by
24/7