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professor with
The urge to teach
Overrated, ungrateful parasite
Undeservin' leech
Shove the barrel right in your mouth
You don't deserve to speak
The Ku Klux

you will hear in this album
Everything,
Are my thoughts and feelings on what’s happened to me this past year

(Jeremiah)
I got two girls in my eye
I

on
But I don’t run from it dawg
I want eyes on this
I want albums with no skips
You got your mind on that
I got my mind on this lil' bitch, that’s why
I

Real Raw

Dr. Octagon

Dr. Octagonecologyst

1996

With yellow eyes  my green face  my pink and white afro 
I'm no toy kid  your style is made by Hasbro 
G'niff gnapp  you think you got that real

your eyes off me
I knew it in a heartbeat
That you were the one
But now, you skip all the songs
"Damn" album or "Babydoll"
Don't think I know you at all

Act II: T.I.

T.I.P.

T.I. vs T.I.P. [Clean]

2007

Umm, uh what the fuck, what time is it?
I swear I parked my car, shit

Aye, light hit my face sun brought the heat
Open my eyes, see my car

you've been talking 'bout this shit)
(Bro, just drop the fucking album)
Yeah, yeah

I don't belong on this Earth
I see my name in the stars
I want it so

Room, in the ass I hear, while

I was locked outside with Paula by a mischievous Patty, and my Then girlfriend Prissy was at
Work as a waitress at IHOP

I surrender all to you
Everything I give to you
With holy nothing
With holy nothing
You think I would have learnt
By now
That I need your help
But I

cannot do what you set your mind to
But you want to stop me in all of my moves
Still

Thousands of albums been sold
Thousands of dollars been made

drive by
Waiting for the signs to rearrange, or must I revise my style?
Standing on the only side to open your color scheme
Basking in a color fortified

Bells of War

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Forever

1997

Give me the cue
Skip the introduction
Proceed the lip function
The junction get rushed by some grimy people busting weed
Splatter your melons like

Here's a generic love song
Here's a generic love song
Here's a generic love song

I'm captivated by your eyes
I like the way they look for my lies
I tell

of the sirens
All of the lights and all of the violence
Only advice give in to your vices
Bury your idols keep the disguises
See i got heathen all in my lineage

Soldier

Royce da 5'9"

Street Hop

2009

that's extended
Because your momma got a glass eye with a fish in it

I-I think my, niggas is soldiers
I-I think my, bitches is gangstas
I-I think my,

hidden
Open up your eyes, Hiei with the vision
And they conquer by division
So the quotient is potent on my soul
Fixated on time, just what my future holds

saw the inside of your high rise then
A fuckin' waster in the way that I spend my time
Icy feelin's come to me in a foreign ride
Eye to eye in

chick in handcuffs like one time
one rhyme will beat your whole damn album
one rhyme will make me sign on the X like Malcolm
the industry is rapping

to find memories plagued by constant misery
Their eyes cast down fixed upon the ground
Their eyes cast down fixed upon the ground
In my life

on the ground)
Get the fuck up

In my life I have seen
People walk into the sea
Just to find memories plagued
By constant misery
Their eyes cast down fixed upon

She's Mine, Pt. 2

J. Cole

4 Your Eyez Only

2016

And I just wanna be right by your side
On any night that you be cryin', baby
I'll dry your eyes, I'll dry your eyes

There is a God
It is a God

R.I.P
Nobody even asked for you to be here, so do that
Nobody even knows your name, so get back
All eyes on me
I stare at the crowd I stare at the ceiling

of bummer

Within two nights
I had my hands in your thighs
She was out of the picture
I had faith in your eyes

I kept going on about our connection
Withdrew

album, what you hate me?
Arf
Said I was your dog
Said I was your nigga that let you see it all through the fog
Arrf
Said I was your mans and them