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ABC's
So you can u give the D
While you on E
And go and F a broad
And Tell the G-Code to your sponsor
Say H-I to her mama
J. Cole said the K's don’t do

b*tches blowing us like referee
Take this d*ck h*e you ain't came here for make believe
Yeah I'm stained by the ghetto
Where b*tches selling p*ssy for some

Target practice baby only thing is I'm
Not the shooter, Im the bullet, bIAATCH!
G'd up from the feet up a-B-C D-E-F

I'm a G to the end the end

The name is Eazy Bob Wizzy

You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
A yo l go by

Cause this rhyme is done
But my career is not
So yes or no
Are you comin along
With me to the top

B-E-G-I-N-N-I-N-G
Its the beginning of my fame
And I'm

Mr. D.J.

Lil' Keke

Screwed Down Version: Platinum in Da Ghetto

2001

skittles
The album Z-Ro up in this game, punk I'm not a beginner
I'm a veteran, exceteran ain't stopping a head rush
When I'm letting my lead bust, you

Nobody else
Nobody else
Could fuck with me
Come take this "L"
Come take this "L" 
No ABC's
Look at how far
Look at how far 
We've come to be
Count

has to get wavy, see too many MCs are ABC
To the B, to the E, to the FG
H, i, j, k, l, m, n, o, p
But me I spit on the rhythm with no apology
I ain't

to die
And he was trying to get it all
Down on paper that's something the
Average rapper just could
Not do: build an entire
Album around that concept,

doubt that is what he said
Then I told them about my album
That is inspired by their stuff
They even blessed the title
Almost is never enough
They said

confusin', I'm losin' my brain in this music
Who the fuck is stupid enough to produce a track by a rapper with no talent
Who has no room for improvement
It's

Well, folks, if you made it this far
That's the fifth album you've got through
Ah, sure, you didn't hear the other's yet, maybe
Maybe this is

We're Famous

Aesop Rock

Bazooka Tooth

2003

squad of design monsters
Innovating the styles that made biters look like imposters

So we scripted an album and signed to Rawkus
Selling a hundred

And lands in the grass
And weeps for his dignity
Next time he will not aim so high
Yeah, next time neither will I

Now, a mother takes loans out
Sends

a second
I ain’t hear enough screams on
That let ‘Ye be ‘Ye!

People, I’m not saying this out of my
Own well-being because it wouldn’t be
Smart out of my own

Rap Like Me

Too Short

Short Dog's in the House [Clean]

1990

even up my sleeve
A million albums sold and it?s hard to believe
Well it?s true homeboy, it?s not a lie
I used to sell tapes on sunnyside
I used

Pimps, Hustlas

E-40

Grit & Grind

2002

this out

[E-40]
Raised in the heart of the ghetto, dipping and dodging the metro
Pitching the ? and coke that's what I use to pedal
Heavy metal,

be the best grime artist
Even if I made an album
With a Punjabi hit-squad
Clash me, I'll make you jump like Kris Kross
Make a man know that I'm not

Now this that SpottieOttieDopaliscious, hella vicious
I wonder where is this, hold up
Get the fuck out my business, show enough
We roll up then

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No dia

care to explain what you mean by that?

Zenitram:  Nah, if you care enough, figure it out yourself.

Dick F. Ucker:  Okay, then, on to your drummer-who

belongings forgotten

Where I've gotten is not by accident
Faltering faith but its never ment
Influence in this life got us all tryna vent
No matter my faith

I remember back when I was just a kid not thinking about how I'd make a living
Now that I got a pot to piss in it's starting to look like

The Ringer

Eminem

Kamikaze

2018

Yachty, but not me though
Not even dissin', it just ain't for me
All I am simply is just an emcee
Maybe "Stan" just isn't your cup of tea
Maybe your