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with one bitch, leave with two
By myself at the top like cocoon
When I'm in the coupe I feel like a cocoon
Designer gifts red bottoms baboon
We

(Imagination)
Imagination (Imagination)
Imagination (Imagination)
Imagine. Imagine. Imagine
It's brilliant to be able to imagine things by making pictures in your

(Banger)
What up, nephew? Man, you know what it is
I wanna start this jawn just by sayin' man, I'm so proud of you, man
But after that, it's all

You numb your mind
With gloves of white and turpentine
Even the bombs and scarecrows will sing!

Sweet charity

Save me
The heavens have opened
And I'm

This is the life I've chosen 
Surrounded by shows and flow then 
Chillin' in the lion's den of my brethren
Plotting out the warpath planning

GET YOURS!! [Flavor Flav]

[Ice Cube]
Five niggaz on the roof with the proof
And one went out
White boy wanna know what it's all about
Back in St. Louis

(SPKilla)
I got a tsunami
I keep them wound’s round’ me
Yea they gon’ boom bout’ me
And we ain't playing
I catch a tsunami
I got them wound’s round’

trick or treat/ 
lookin for that tootsie white star/ 
viral asthma attack/ 
ya art-eries/ 
they card-iac once you see what's posted by the hip/
bonsai

and the White's bro
We don't let shit slide, we a throw 'em 'cause we fight bro
Niggas claim that they ride, huh, do you really?
But when it's beef you run

the world
Hala Hala hala
Hala Madrid
We the champions
All over the world
All over the world
Everytime we come out
We paint every city white
With the love

Clear your plain white mind
The clowns are marching in
Applauding for your sin
The tamers wait for us
We are the lions but mean less
The crowd it cheers

Turn This Mutha Out

MC Hammer

Ice T Presents the Westside

2004

(lyrics by M.C. Hammer; transcribed by Tone-C)
We are hittin' hard in Oakland
Word!
We are hittin' hard in L.A.
Word!
Cleveland, Chicago & Yo-town is

the pound-cake, roars like a lion.
Word, son, niggaz be collapsin', cause my weapons is
Ready for action, makin' your heart catch contractions.
In

the knows the reckoner surrounded by the legions
Bringing a salvation to each and every region
Now is the season knees on the ground
Give it up and lay it

That even after becoming police had to
Dress in a YMCA because white officers didn't
Want to get dressed with niggas

Here we are eighty years later
I

white don dada
Rude boy, it's a white boy summer
Bad gyal, white don dada
Rude boy, it's a white boy summer
Buss it down, Thotianas all out by

(I'm in a white Benz, swervin down Rodeo with my new friends, aw)
I'm in a white Benz
Swervin down Rodeo with my new friends
Just flew out to Verona

Off white 

Check me out
I go by the name of kushedgod 
Smoke DZA
Bada boom 
Flyest Mofugga in the room 
(How you doin!)
Ugh— Caution-tape my fit 
I

see shit and only black and white
While I got em I fly into the sunlight

You people some sissies Gonna count on my millies
She said that my drip clean

we run em ,  Amiri's Filled with blue hundreds
I done touched 100  racks, I need some M's by the summer, hun

Laser on the Glock, I melting shit like

blow up suck me at the Texaco
I block her ass like Noah
And my white bitch went to Goa
Swallow me just like a Boa

Got up, took a piss and hit

Acid King

Aesop Rock

Malibu Ken

2019

Forfeit a kitten by the forks from the kitchen
With horsemen who drew the same symbols
Pitchforks waving out a grand theft four by four support system,

the whip sound like a lion
Keep a white girl with white girl like ryan
Uh, Shit I ain't baggin, I'm buyin
A lot of these suckas be frauds, lyin
Really

the money's in good hands, huh
Four rings like LeBron tatted on my dashboard
Fly shit, clean body tatted by the passport, huh
What I rap for? To push