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Down the Line

Big Daddy Kane

Taste of Chocolate

1990

down
I'll turn the whole New York into Bucktown
A 'Face ain't real Scar'red, cause I real hard
And I ain't no bullshit bodyguard
Walk the streets

A married man? you're out of your head
Sleepless nights, on an H.P. bed
A daddy by the time you're twenty-one
If your happy with a nappy then you're in for

as long as I'm in the middle 
I love when their face is in the pillow cringing and moaning 
Then they hop on and ride my s**t so by now I'm zonin'
Then I

and when you're all off your face
Or when you're at home
With too much shit on TV
Not another fucking programme where call's cost 50p
But did you ever think

sippin' light
This is me just vibin'
Tryna do my rhyme
(Tryna do my)
4th project droppin'
I've been on my grind
(I've been on my)
R. I. P. Takeoff
On this

Give It Up

Twista

Give It Up

2007

hollerin' at hoes like "Hey now"
Sippin' Everglo, y'all want me to say now
So on the streets and on the block since Twista (Red Hot)
They give it away, give

in the eyes and said you was with it 
Bust down a P by the ounce in 2 days 
Yung Trap Mogul shit, I get it 3 ways
I'm shakin my head at this shit,

don't
Want to be near you
Don't want your snippets hate your
Album or your headshots
It's ED OG in the black-fitted Red Sox
Thuggin' the streets but you

Testing myself you could call this a mock
Too many times have my beats gone to the morgue
Cos I murder them, sad about being ignored
Listen to this

So my block made heavy money my weed fluffy
N' got red hair like Peggy Bundy
I got 20's come cop from the house
Cause the green you got garbage
Like

So my block made heavy money my weed fluffy
N' got red hair like Peggy Bundy
I got 20's come cop from the house
Cause the green you got garbage
Like

Friends, how many have 'em?
How long before they split like atoms?
Don't ask me, but what I do stand behind
Is someone havin your back, seems hard

Young Guns (Go For It!)

Wham!

12" Mixes

1992

A married man? you're out of your head
Sleepless nights, on an H.P. bed
A daddy by the time you're twenty-one
If your happy with a nappy then you're in for

A S A P, F E R G
Big Tigger, I'm jigga, and you know me, D
(ay)

Lamborghini dreams, bitch I mean what I say
Do it for a purpose, you just her by mistake
Put

Supposed to have my back but knife in my neck
No surprise really it was the nation
Who came for Brother X
Caesar on the steps Selassie while we slept

Aye
Fuck what you think
I’m on a wave
I’m in my bag
They call me Shaydez
Aura is Red
Fuck up the stage
Check out my swag


I like to start by myself

U Love 2 Hate

Yukmouth

Thugged Out: The Albulation

1998

Regime, nigga you Love 2 Hate
Album to the face, nigga you Love 2 Hate
Yes, it's that nigga you Love 2 Hate
Young nigga, wit money, you Love 2 Hate

Hoes We Knows

Black Sheep

A Wolf in Sheep's Clothing

1991

There goes Mistah Lawnge and my man Peewee
Look upon their faces coincides with glee
What's up Dres yo what's up P
What's up with the skins said I just

just making jokes
But now it's different recently things have turned too real
(Real)
At least that's what I thought when I was writing this
I mean, don't

Ayy, where I go
I'm Ram, I'm Wastus, the Iron, David, Goliath
Sometimes in life, you in the face of some giants
That's when your faith kicks in

suddenly have full bloom, I rose to cris' anthems
Played by boys and girls like 'We Are The Champions'
This is my piece, a soundscape plus visual backing
I'm

Annihilation

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

1st Verse
I’m whatever darkness and hate brings been known

whole team in (Y-O)
D-Block homicide, look 'em in they faces
(D-BLOCK) look how many shooters with us
Count how many cases

Hardest in the world
(Ghost)

I'm in ends never went to no god damn zoo
Still surrounded by cobras
Calm to your face but it's all pretend
Don't wanna hear it, chat bare bogus
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