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The Club

Kid Capri

The Piece Maker

2000

for floss
Come and get headline, destined to get riches
From either rappin our ass off or brick shipments
Cover all regions, makin sure the protty

to go
So I'm rock'n roll with it
Spit it like I got fluoride in it
Baggin the cash tryna fold a million
The view from the Lab is so fulfilling
Music

a prayer

[jD][Verse1]
Welcome to the bridge
To my borough my building
To the place catch a case court date for drug dealings
Turn the page
Journey through

My Hooptie

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Rap: On the Lighter Tip

1992

immense posterior
Tryin' to roll smooth through the Hilltop area
Brother start lettin' off, kickin' that racket
Thinkin' I'm a rock star, slingin' them

Fuck Dat

Onyx

Shut 'Em Down

1998

millennium, got me in mo' for killin' 'em
Green backs, I want a mil (of) 'em!
But don't minimum, strictly max out, the ol's put the black out
Niggaz be

Bounce Ta This

Mr. Scruff

Keep It Solid Steel, Vol. 1

2004

and kicking 

I'm the A to the G-I followed by the A-N-T rolling with the Show be	-I 

Black boots, black hat, slick like a black cat 

Flip like a fat

Till the End

Big Syke

Be Yo Self

1996

Verse 2:

It's just the way it's gon' be till I die
This gangsta life, who ride throw up sets
It's for the evil mind,
Living our lives sayin' he's

for boosters as I'm contributing my two cents
So I'm a nuisance
Producing and I tighten the loop, like it's a noose-sence
Who's this? Not for

I remember 1964, there was nothing playing on the radio
The scene was folky, rock'n roll was hokey
It seems the world was at an all time low
Then I

soft
And I'm the black hearse that came
To haul y'all ass in
It's for the hood by the corner store
Many try, many die, come at Nas
If you want a war, get

Yeah, it's CMG the album, nigga, you know what I'm sayin'?
History
You ain't never seen this many gangsters in the same squad 
You never seen this

spoke soul brother number dos
I'm a breathe in hundred's smoke
Driven down central by a nigga in some Loc's
Never going back to Cali cause
The nigga never

Self Evident

Ani DiFranco

So Much Shouting, So Much Laughter

2002

And relearn how to rock-n-roll 
Yes, the lessons are all around us and the truth is waiting there 
So it's time to pick through the rubble, clean the streets

the police
Uh dressed to kill
My mind is black
Uh always forgive
But never forget *****
Always be watching we catch you by We leave you licking
All ma n

you know sometimes words
Have two meanings in a tree by the brook
There's a songbird who sings
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misleading
Ooh, makes

a coupe, yeah
I got my blick by my side, I aim at yo crew, yeah
You said that you one of us, but who is you, yeah
Matte black SUV, bulletproof yea

Got 2

I'm a Large professor, I'll straight Schooly D 'em
I rock like T and Scott La, play ya roll
I plug one, plug two, take your Dela Soul
I'm an Old Dirty

money for steak or cheese in our Schnitzels
What's that called, I think cordon bleu we roll corduroy pants en gelled up hair
Stone cold shirts and orange

Episodes

Lootpack

Soundpieces: Da Antidote!

1999

styles 
Takin' out wack MC's by the piles, for real 

Episode #2: God's Gift 

I have no strings to hold me down
Beware of the Tupperware 
It's

Diamonds And Gold

Cheeto Gambine

Top of the Line

2016

from that North, N-A-W-F
North Atlanta, we for real

Eighty five north of Atlanta, home of the Gwinnett County Braves
Out-of-towners looking out

that a black man made Rock n' Roll, 
Go ask The Beatles and The Rolling Stones, they know, 
And if black music matters, how come their lives don't?
And I

I'm flicking my wrist
Hit the block, slip and slide
I'm dripping my fit
Get the guap, check the time
Call me by 6
Purple corvette, blue lights, black

agreed
If she wouldn’t live for her, she could live for me
But what part did I play in my own conspiracy?
A life given to her was a life taken by me,

outspoken
A lot of growing up I was known as the token
Black kid but I got wiser n' woke and
Realized NJ made the great Paul Robeson
Rock the crowd like Bon