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Teenage Thug

Nas

QB Finest [Clean]

2000

just bought, the chain I sport I floss

Thugs walkin through the block party, hands on my drawers
Poppin cham' corks, posin like the man of New York

kicks are pretty basic
Last two girls I dated related kids to Satan
Little Hitter's back, I'm swinging for the fences
The game needs me, I don't need

done sold a thousand pounds in a pair of Ken Griffeys
I done ran a thousand miles man the kid move swiftly
You niggas out of style while the kid stay

trapping again, if I get signed Imma buy me a Benz
Fuck It, Imma go buy me a crib, Imma go buy me a bib
I'm having a kid and ain't nobody stopping me
I'm

lover and then I'm hogging' the covers
Cleanin' shit up the clutter
You gettin' clipped by the gunner
I'm clean as shit you my scrubber
You catch my drift

threw the case at like 8-track tapes
Blew eight stacks at Peter Luger's 'til it's your faith at stake
Who waves at the Louis haters through the new

Wake Up Call

Aesop Rock

Music for Earthworms: The Instrumentals

2003

up the block to a cipher, blew up the spot
Stacks of rhymes, ain't a match for mines, tracks and shine
Leave you back in time in a ?beeler? still ain't

You ain't Sha'Carri, I grab by the waist

Break out her tracks like, it's Hot Wheels
She gon ride on the dick in her High Heels
And my brand new EP got

Let's Get It

Red Bandit

Straight Ghetto Remixes

2002

[Black Rob - almost mumbling]
They said that I'm a Rottweiler
And I'm from the Rottweiler house, the Rottweiler New York

[G-Dep]
Really, get

Ban Drill

Krept & Konan

Ban Drill

got word
That I came from education and my cell got searched
Got caught with a phone, I'd just come from the block
New kid in the jail, but he's one

Unspoken Word

RZA

RZA as Bobby Digital in Stereo

1998

Bobby's goin Digital 

Hoverin the city inside the Wonder Woman's invisible jet 

Clouded by the Meth we move undetected 

in secret society sects,

of peeps as him and Lucille 
Said no to the green new deal
Job got shanked by  white power bill
Now his out in the hospitil 
TADA
I have a crush on AOC
Like

suck them up like cocaine and without them my skin itches
I need rehab like 69 after the block found out that he was snitchin
I'm under the covers

I once knew
I want you
As you were, As you were
Baby, I knew us
The new us
The two of us
She put men on pause
So she went into menopause
Girl just

can't catch the kid
Nigga, you ain't golden, you a rotten ass bitch

Calm down, for what? I be too hungry
Full of emptiness, plenty cups of anger
Gotta

Laughs
Beats by Jhay yeah

Aye yo
Best Rapper in Africa yeah I’m really popping
Niggas really asking why I be so cocky
You should ask your sister why

talking kids then spin the block
I don't kid around
Too busy to bring some kids around
Ain't got the money to be dishing out
I'm cooking up, got dishes out,

children no wife
I ain't about that hype
It's all realistic on my side
Fans standing by that drive by
Haa
The fast food market
Where they waiting outside in

[Intro]
Yo, why are there kids playing in the background of this beat?
I'll just make a minor change to the track, there we go... don't worry, I

tweet a lot

My brother on the block, we go back to elementary
Almost caught a body, stabbing on the news affect me
Penitentiary, juveniles, house arrest,

on deck
Sins
Get covered by loves
New designer heist
Throwing bullets like Beck
Jump in the back we going uptown
Shop 'till the bank block my card now

a ball against the wall
Getting screamed on by a stressed out mom
I was born humble on the wrong side of the tracks
And now where I'm at, it's like I'm

and relax, baby

I'm kicking shit that you can't get with
I'm on your girls' lips like bright red lipstick
I'm old school tip kid, so when I kick it
I come

on Givenchy my coat
And my girl just asked me for some new tits
That lil boy got hit with a scope
Put the lake on my neck and the water on my wrist

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