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Its Me Bitches

DJ 31 Degreez

Forecast 5: Spring Training Edition

2007

chick singin' "and I am tellin' you"
Up in the club 
Flossin' like a Don 
Album 'bout to drop so you bitches better run 
Making her moan while having

It's Me... [Remix]

R. Kelly

One Man Band Man

2007

you!"
Up in the club, flossin' like a Don
Album 'bout to drop so you bitches better run
Makin' them moan while havin' sex to the song
After sex, I

my call right there
I thought I was Pac when
‘Hit ‘Em Up’ came out
Got in trouble for the music
I was playin’ it loud
Read the credit's to all the CDs

Maxi Curls

Kool Keith

Black Elvis/Lost in Space

1999

steel Eggo 

Throwin rhymes in spirals like Joe Klecko 

Miami Dolphin, now shut up, close your mouth and 

you be hatin debatin, regurgitatin

that album
The Score by The Fugees
Or Bob Marley's greatest hits
The Legend album

Or the Blueprint
Or Abbey Road
Or something that

When you hear it

was 10 feet tall
Then Joe split before the con men hit
And then the war began

  Just a surfer is an easy cover
  The traveling set gets information

across my collar, does it purr?
All these pimps is hysterical
I think they full of scare
Passin' by 'em in the V twin
Ghost-ridin' the blur
And rejection

I stretch my D., Ya'll dudes want my recipe?
Here's what ya'll do, hit the lab, write an album or two
Then I might let you sign my shoe, that's just

stimmt nicht
An Bushido bist du gebunden. Das ist richtig, für dieses Album
Das Album, und das wurde bei Sony abgegeben
Und niemand ander'n. Und

I'm locked in like a missile
In the stu yea cooking up hits surrounded by bitches and pistols
Like mighty joe young my niggas gorrillas
For the fam we

food for thoughts cuz by the time
I'm done with these beats you're gonna need Atkins
I could see your mouth watering
That's why I bought you a pack full

Dumb Out

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 2

2006

pants up
A few stopped actin like my private dancer
But a lightbulb hit once they started the neglictment
See there I was, thinkin' I was all that sexy

huh, yeah
Bet I got a number one album
Bet I fall down but overcome every challenge
Bet I hit the Grammies suited up
Get a bag then juice it up by

the feelin'
Motherfuck the law, I got a ball for the chil'ren 
Nigga, drunk than a bitch though 
'Fore I hit the spot I had a bottle full of Cisco 
Ate

[Chorus 1]

pull up in a brand new
shawty hit my line but she old news
i dont waste time you know what it do
im up by 6am
im up by 6am
up by 6am
up by 6am

and Chronic stood as basically all that I would
Ever listen to and when I bought my first Onxy album, I started bumpin' them
Naught By Nature, Mobb Deep

an album it's gon be a fucking blackout
Tryna hit a lick but ion even got a mask out
Bitch
I'm just tryna live I'm just tryna make em happy
Gotta lot

you get hit up, shot up good
We'll murk you in your hood

I'm El Patreno, Nas the God, you lose your life
Whether on the corner or clubs, I'm

Ayy (skrrt, skrrt)
(SG Gang, nigga, skrrt)
Kodak, why you strapped like that?
Why you act like that?
'Cause I got it by myself (ayy)
(You know I

p'tit Québec
Si t’essaies de flex, pogne une deuxième hypothèque
Ti-Joe connaissant, j’peux battle ton Google Home
Paye mon home studio avec tes student

on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
 
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but

Prove Something

Fat Joe

Loyalty

2002

East New York!! oh god!!
Yeah, got that gangsta gangsta gully gully
Yeah, big business, Joe Crack the don
Terror Squad baby, BX boro, holdin down

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

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