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I could tell by your dress code you extra hoe
I guess the rap game's 'bout
Who flex the most
All these funny niggas with cloudy
Jewelry at these

Afraid?
Looks like George Michael forgot to shave
It'd be a shame if your idol got squashed and slain
My poor rivals all crumble like coffee cake
They want

suicidal if I cant provide those Suicide car doors
Nah, I cant relate, that aint my mindstate
I just wanna create opposite of the fake
And still make her

headset
'Cause you don't wanna hear me spit shit
Lyrics way better than you can
Bitch, I'm the one who run it
It's a job to clean my work boots
The only way

Ralph Waldo Emerson, I stay "Self-Reliant"
Genre-defiant, all ages shows with Kobe Bryant
I just checked billboard
My album's in the charts
I think

Funky Child

Lords of the Underground

Here Come the Lords

1993

the birth canal
And now I got the flav to make the crowd go wild
Do dig it (screams) Ooh watch me kick it
I'm taking no shorts unless this ?girl from my

to articulate these words for my art
This is just a part of me
Have ya heard by the grapevine? No
Babe, do some figure eights on my ass
Let me know if you can

off my family tree
My branch got covered in by all the leaves
Had the same roots and I had the same boots but all I see right now is that it's just me

cost like a patek
Tell her to boot up she know that I'm packing
Letting her have it

Bottega venetta
Need the whole collection
Did the boy wrong so i

Yeah LT
And it's the brat tat tat yall
And its another album
Uh huh and its so phat phat phat yall

(Cherish) [Da Brat]
ooooh
Im in love
Im in love

your neck until your hangin on my every word

Stalkin', walkin' in my big black boots
I'm the DLY artist with thick grass roots
Had a couple managers

O.G.

Irv Gotti

Irv Gotti Presents: The Inc. [Clean]

2002

[Chorus]
[Black Child + Charli Baltimore]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a {O.G.}
Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a {O.G.}
And Gotti's dough's

with the Tim boots
Do it how I wanna do it, question my mind
You gon' understand from the rest of my lines
Bitch please, you might as well be

it, there's nothing to prove. It's Ariyo, your son in the booth
Ten toes strong when I'm running my boots. Butterfly feeling that man in the moon
Daddy,

a album
Checkin' on my Instagram every hour
Like damn I hate this dude, god
He's such a faggot
Why they think he dope, fame why he have it
Damn his music

bugging you seeing the swarm 
If you not with it you're drowned by us all 
Spitting like iroh you finna get burn
Bragging and stacking that is my new norm

the set up, I get up, and leave em wet up, I ain’t dying no time soon, I got more time to consume, better make some room, at the top, by the time my album

What's My Name

Sauce Money

Middle Finger U

1999

"Sauce Motherfucker" "Bitch niggas listen"
      "I represent that shit, nigga bombs it son" (Repeat 4x)

  "You niggas heard 'Pre-Game'"
   By Sauce

Hip Hop Hooray 
by Naughty By Nature 

Album : 19 Naughty III 


Give it up for Naughty By Nature

Hip Hop Hooray, ho-hey-ho-hey-ho-hey-ho

You drew

Psycho

Lords of the Underground

Here Come the Lords

1993

got the flav' to make the crowd go wild
Do dig it (screams) oh watch me kick it
I'm taking no shorts unless this ?girl from my midget?
I packs

You can see the soil on the souls of my boots
Too young for war it's a phony excuse
On the battlefield but I'm ready for the action
Got discharged home

Blümchenvergewaltigungssex
Ich halte die Stellung auch wenn alle neuen
Deutschen Rapper Welle machen
Mit Schnellfeuerwaffen
Ihr seid keine Drive-by-Shooter
In Deutschland

Reefer captain’s hats and matching Parrot Head tank tops
Traded in my work boots and her high heels, for two pairs of flamingo flip flops
At first I was

the soul's meeting the vices grip
Got my car and my girl and my country boots
Pass me a beer or two
Sitting in the backwoods
Campfire got no shoes cool
Hanging