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Peace
Mind, Body, Soul; Holy Trinity
The Dark Man rides the pale horse
Down the road the checker board
Kaleidoscope vision
My vision in vivid is

Changes

King Curtis

Live at the Fillmore West

1971

(yep)
My momma knew I was (was)
Everything I knew I was, I was destined for greatness
I knew I would be rescued by greatness (uh huh)
My first album

rhyme took shine
I'm back for the second time
That's the first of three, me in the four-five
Dubs and trips hit from every single line
Like stories

The halls were filled with publicists and
Escorts who had to pretend not
To be dazzled by those
They were escorting minaj
Had walked in a few minutes before

Cuz the colors of mah car like purpery
See me ballshin i'ma flossin
Plus I'm up in boston
With chubby top often
You lay me i'ma crazy hood
Three then

Of the skill I'm a spill out
My grill till I fill
The Funkdoobie will, competition's nil
So do the Chubby Checker
Don't step into my sector
Protector, deflector,

Run up, get down on my God, gotta switch
Movin' on squares like this checkers and shit Tech gotta whistle to ref in this bitch

Ridin' new wheels but

Virtuoso
Every time I step in this bitch, it's a masterpiece nigga

Didn't wanna address the obvious but y'all forced it on me
You niggas corny

then I fronting
Yea

Gotta hit the muthafucking road running man
Gotta take this shit

Bitch I'm in Puerto Rico at the Vanderbilt
Life is real had gotta

swimming in it
Album almost done, dawg
I'm bout to hit 'em with it
Never Too Different, bro
Who got a difference with it?
Bitches, bitches
Bitch in

Who Writes Your Lyrics

Princess Superstar

Princess Superstar Is

2002

except for me?
Cryptic kick shit from the crypt
Sadistic lick hits with wit I'm quick
Rip crickets in a wicket I'm plain wicked
Thick in the rig wearing

seasons
Switch it up got surrounded by demons
Had to cut of that bitch cause she cheated
I saw the pic and it left me in pieces
I ain't tripping cause we

Ain't gettin' no rest from this...
Make ya neck chubby checker twist into the exorcist...
Songs fly up and hit the platinum record list...
Going high

Ayo, for real, look, let me just say this
I wanna say I love Def Jam, Def Jam changed my fucking life
There's definitely some fuckboys in that

foriegn
Why you pull up in some' borin'?
Stars in my roof, two seater coupe
Hit the gas, had your bitch in two
I got cash in the bag and that two-two too

bitch
Still Contemplatin' should I buy a glock or cop a stick
Nigga say he in the streets, he might get his ass hit
I'm surrounded by Reallifer's, bout

Last Call

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

big-headed
Would you please stop talking about how my dick head is
Flow infectious, give me 10 seconds
I'll have a buzz bigger than insects in Texas
It's

got your bike I can't let you pop Willy

Y'all saw me at Kanye's third album with my cap no cap
My cousin Zu chilling in the stands with the Pack
And he

but tell me
Can you really walk up in my lane? Could the time have really changed
See my brother hit the cells, cause he lost the plot
So I really lost

right by my side
I never leave it behind
I give it all of my time
And if you hit up my line
This is how I'll reply
I ain't hearing what you saying
I'm too

Virtuoso
Every time I step in this bitch, it's a masterpiece nigga

Didn’t wanna address the obvious but y’all forced it on me
You niggas corny

and got no
Time for bullshit nope I got a chance to hit the lotto
Keep making move's my motto
La la la la la la la la la se llama Mike Taco
Little chubby

Claiming it's all love in your "be well" tweets
Soon as it's controversial you can see hell peak
As Karen cancels culture and rebels me
I'm surrounded by

Here We Go Again

DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince

He's the DJ, I'm the Rapper

1988

Loyal fans and newfound followers
Whassup y'all? Hello how are you doin out there?
You're chillin I'm winnin
Oh by the way the album's out go get