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Limp Bizkit

Gold Cobra

2011

Boom, every hit don't lie
Pitch you a fit when your shit don't fly
Eat you alive, got that punk,
Spit this fire to the Bizkit funk

Uno, dos, trace in

Nestlé
It would be in your best interest not to test me

'Cuz I do this shit wit' a delicate touch
But you couldn't any more than a celibate fucks

I got

won't think I was lying"
PS we on our way home
Too late play I got your girl and I'm gone

Too late, too late player bye bye!
I got your girl and I'm gone

I Ain't New Ta This

Ice-T

Home Invasion

1993

Come on
Come on

[ VERSE 1 ]
Do this, ugh, come on, come on
Time to get wreck and kick the so on and so on
The I-see-e-T 
O.G. M.C. 
L.A.P.D.

ain't got the moves like I do
She ain't got that boom like I do
And she don't move a room like I do
And she don't put that curl in your toes when she

at your
eyes, emanating pheromones
Got me hyped and I crave
for your love for sure.
Girl you make me warm and think
how it's gorgeous to
be with you.
Let's

Babalu Bad Boy

Mellow Man Ace

Only the Strong [Original Soundtrack]

1994

butt-naked
I lift it, uplift it, and shift it nifty
Change my flow with two words you don't know
Like mentirosa, mañana otra cosa
And like I got your

ones by Jay Z and Rick Ross she
Did that song because she was asked and
Because "Kanye's a genius" She
Did "Bang Bang"
Because she "knew it would be big"

Step Up [Hybrid Theory EP]

Linkin Park

In the End: Live & Rare

2002

and facility, you're killin' me
And a DJ in the group just for credibility

I heard that some of you are gettin' help with your rhymes
You're not an MC if

and facility, you're killin' me
And a DJ in the group just for credibility

I heard that some of you are gettin' help with your rhymes
You're not an MC if

my brothers
I can go farther if I'm guided by the mother
Whatever level rappers on, KRS is on another
This that raw Emceein' you don't want none

(Zaytoven)
(Wop)
(Ha, Ziggy)
(Yeah, Wop, go)

My bank account is Zeon (jump), that's what Gucci be on (Gucci)
Your ex-boyfriend a peon, I don't

MC Lyte paper thin drink tickets from the staff
Now it's time to make a friend and see if I can make her laugh
Hey princess, I got a lot of dialog
So

Collude/Intrude

Company Flow

Funcrusher Plus

1997

rock pastel 

Got your hip-hop essence out of the Cross Colours catalog 

while I launch technology 

Ask L. Ron Hubbard to break down my

Yeah I got dave in here with me
I got Manye in here with me
She want a purse she get a purse
As long as she holding that work (Gang)
She want a purse

Get Up Get Down

Coolio

Gangsta's Paradise

1995

terror to MC's than a Michigan militia 
Click click boom, nigga fuck your crew 
It's the chanky hip-hopper, takin' over pissin' in your stage monitor

your head on the swivel
And stay on your toes (Stay on your toes)
One hand on steering wheel
The other hand on my pole
'Cause these niggas want me gone
I

you're looking at a captain
Jump aboard you won't sink
25 should have got a Porsche no tints
Rolled by and I sold Nines in the mist
Got Mo stacks turned 18

To face a prosecuted life or death MC sentence
Travel through your inner thoughts
Just envision how far I could get, explore to the inner core
And ain't

let her leave your world
We took his girl with us. With him she rode the bus
She gave the boy the finger and the sucker starts to cuss
Boy, I got a def

only fuck with the positive guys
Negative energies got man nowhere
Only the positive rise

It's 2018, please open your eyes
I don't wanna hear 'bout

I found a girl
As beautiful as can be
I found a girl
But it's not that easy you see
She's got a boyfriend
Not to fear because
Life is a game we play

Let's Dance [Live]

Miley Cyrus

Best of Both Worlds Concert

2008

boyfriend, sweat it out

Let's dance, move your whole body
Let's start the party to much rock for
One girl can make her go crazy
I need someone to dance with

call me Rossi
I’m liquid, flowin’ like fluid, the truest influenced
By hip hop music, let’s do this
Truly the truest, I do it the rudest
Leavin’ M.C.’s