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This Is a Test

Paris

The Devil Made Me Do It

1990

about to be fired
Black radio shame, pop rap's to blame
Program your playlist to sound the same
With a disco tempo, cliche intro
Whack rap tracks for

And I produced the track
So you don't have to ask who it is when this shit knocks (Turn up!)
So bring clairvoyance to this bangin and I'mma keep on saying

all had it, the Grizzlies made him their 2nd draft pick
The word is a synonym for rhythm in a track, but it's getting away, we gotta bring it back
I

vocals, drums, one SM57
Crafted each track by hand in my cave
In the sky, where I slaved each day til I gave
Way to my work, the brand new sound
Playing

The dog's asleep
By the back door screen
In a sunbeam streaming
I can tell he's dreaming
Some old movie on
I got the sound turned down
So I can hear

court case over, my label say it's cool that we date in public"
I'm like, "Nah, fuck it, I already fucked it"
And by that time I'll be overseas sippin'

tired and drowned
You're leveled nigh by the pounding
The lightning's striking you down
While rebels rise when the sound peaks
And they admire us how?

And drive
And drive
And drive
Long as you there for the ride
The ride
The ride
The ride
Just as long as you here by my side

This life will take a nigga crazy

Hey Nyza
I heard the new song, it sounds hella crazy
I hope it blows up soon, so you can stop working 925 and make sometime for me
Miss you
You be

in the dark as they both sing
Every single word to their favorite song
They both can't help but loose track of time
Staring hard into each other's eyes

seeing me
With bars like this she ain't leaving me
Now her bras unclipped she teasing me
Making a movie no DVD
Yeah, Uh
Side-track rewind it
Back to back

The Fatha Figure

Snoop Dogg, JT the Bigga Figga

Heat [1997]

raised in the inner city by ballers with diamonds
Climbin the benzes, rollin philles, we younger minors
Me, I be the one that's only 12 years old
Crankin

City by ballers with diamonds
Climbin the Benzes, rollin Philles
We younger minors
Me, I be the one that's only 12 years old
Crankin off the hook from

Everything was glossy like straight out of a movie scene. Power's House of Sound. If you think about it, it even sounded impressive. And they wanted me to join

Call your friends and share the news
That nostalgic sound has come to you
If you've missed the hip hop that moves
Your soul and your feet then this

Uh huh, yeah, focus

I'm haunted by nightmares all
My niggas that died
Homies in dark cells, I imagined they cried
In a world of cocksuckers

float with my eyes closed
Rider like metro, bopped into central everything my role, everything retro
Fresh creps when I step though, nike, likely I got it

(Mouse drop the track
That'll make you bounce it back, what?)
Yeah
Haha
Tell 'em 
Yeah, uh

Weezy bad, naw, really, I'm good
Sound like

A sliver of wood
A sliver of hope
A dragonfly wing
We heard the silver train turn on the tracks
The sound of a soft whistle
We watched the train go by
We

another doobie cuz this life is just a movie see  
 Pulling on my hoodie tryna tune out the buffoonery 
I'm crafting a community, by spewing out my lunacy

For da Love of da Game

DJ Jazzy Jeff

The Magnificent

2002

a track
Then you come from out the booth and start hearing it back
Everybody their love the sound that's why they give you hugs and pounds
Now you know

just a movie baby
Watch me twist the plot
This is why I'm hot
Whipping in the kitchen crispy chicken out the crock
Drop that on the spot
Twelve gauge

shh, then cue in the music
Like we’re livin’ in a scary movie
Once upon a midnight dreary
Sitting by the fire in our study feeling scary
Writin’ our

My life like a movie and my son he be the sequel 
This shit just way too lethal, this shit here for the people, Gotdamn. 

Feeling like it’s time