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Acknowledge

Masta Ace

Underground Airplay Version 1.0

2001

a real pro
One thing; who named y'all the High and the Mighty?
To me, ya'll just sound like a couple of High Whities
You had to be on mad coke and XTC,

Ya'll Ain't Makin' No Money

Webbie

Savage Life 2

2008

take you to the backyard
Different color lacks boy

Half a mil' cash in ya hand y'all don't understand
Bricks in my pants say lil' dude this grown

Hustler

AZ

Aziatic

2002

not by choice (4x)

[Animal]
Unh, Yo, Jesus Christ yo, he just nice
Like a ginszu blade nigga, he just slice
And get y'all out the game, dog, it's

carried by six
I'ma go post bail, just look at my wrist
Tell me, why the legends always gotta die quick
I ain't tryna die young, so I gotta ride with one

I be lookin' like bye-bye
By the way, namaste, where your momma stay?
Tell her Ronnie comin' round the way, lucky day
I be comin' with the God body
Me

of 'em
Some of y'all is cutting the cords
I'm adding more of 'em fuck foraging
I do the shit that I can sit and do
Maybe in the future we can
Fly by

Heeeeey
What's happenin, y'all?
This is Tyrone Chillinfoot down with the funky Tung Twista, baby
[number] inches of straight stupid, straight

You Got Me [Live]

The Roots

The Hip Hop Box

2004

and she's down with The Roots crew, and she go by 
The name of Miss Jill Scott 
I want y'all to put y'all hands together
Uh, uh, say what? Give it up

Intro

Ol' Dirty Bastard

Return to the 36 Chambers: The Dirty Version

1995

girl
That I dedicated, this song, well this song really was written 
By Blowfly, and I want all y'all to hear this shit 
It's just a poem that I writ

wordplay, when 16 ain't enough, exactly what life means to you
16 ain't enough

I know y'all gonna feel me on this one
You gotta feel me on this one

Huh,

Jay-Z Talking:

Turn the lights even lower!
Hovah
Memphis Bleek
Beanie Seigels (uh huh)
Roc-a-fella y'all (yeah yeah)
DMX: Jigga, my nigga, rhyme all

Ha ha ha… hey man fuck
All y'all… fuck all y'all

Money gone fuck friends
I need a homie that know me
When all these motherfuckin' cops be on me
I

for any mood
Now Rasky how you take get deal pass me
I no know wetin Kenny’s dem hope to do by signing you (Why)
Ba lyrics ba sense ba concept
Wetin you

hope to do by signing you (Why)
Ba lyrics ba sense ba concept
Wetin you get nonsense
You even talk say fakers dey out there
Out where shey where you

into the deep end
By unpopular demand
But what I been through’s what I wrote through
I cuss, fuss, but courteous as fuck when I approach you
This album's

Yeah nigga Bergman Rose nigga
You already know what the fuck going on man
Outro to the motherfuking young rose album
Nigga I appreciate you for

the devil now I'm enslaved by this shit
Hand never sits still how shall I write with the pen
When you made me why did you leave me fucked up in the head

trace
Louis V right by the waist (yee)
Don’t trip just chill
Shoutout PJ he for real
Don’t gotta record on the phone
Y’all ready know what I’m on
My head

stolen
I know he needs it, cause he's beefing', after he gets 'em, ain't no coming back
I'm coming back better than my last
I got six albums in my bag
He

Hop back on the scene
Hold up, let me talk my shit
'Cause man, I got to let y'all know
Exactly who you fuckin' with
Kept the real shit for my album

(Dope) 
Witchcraft I do voodoo (Voodoo)
Don't have to lie to me (You don't)  
It's only gone cost you (Cost you)
I can find out the truth (Truth) 
By

hard these days, boy
Ooh
I be going so hard these days, boy
This ain't even on the album, boy
I be giving y'all free music, boy
These are album

trail
And right before the (boom), absorb the vapor trail
On my mark engage in sub-conscious
Bettering the many successful club launches
You blast, I

trail
And right before the (boom), absorb the vapor trail
On my mark engage in sub-conscious
Bettering the many successful club launches
You blast, I