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Close the Crackhouse

Professor X

Puss 'N Boots (The Struggle Continues...)

1993

Slained by the hands of the blacks

[ Big Daddy Kane ]
Ooh, the topic of brothers gettin scared
But who can relate it, debate it, eliminate it or escape

yourself,
Guarenteed.

Stop pretending. 
Ascenend to all of this madness.
You know,
You'd do it all again.

Stop you're killing them!
Stop you're pretending!

I'm tired I'm looking at a pan
It's hot it's a hot pan
A moth flies by and lands in the pan
Moth bacon bacon flavored fried moth
Good job good job again

what to feel
Yeah my mind racing
I don't even know if i should go for the kill
I'ma keep it G real yeah I'm outta luck
I don't even know what to do
I'ma

At least I got myself to go through with a friend
& now I'm by myself when will it ever end?
Feeling I can't do it again
Because I'm losing myself going

My life a movie it's great
Told em' just wait
living my life by the day
Don't tell me if you don't wanna do this anymore
Cause I do not care what you

thought it was
We were getting chased by faceless police
Or, at least, I was
I'm constantly being hounded
Always "wanted" by these police and needing to be

it work
Trials they do keep up

I'll be there when it hurts
Though I love you to death
I don't want to wait for you

Wait by my phone
Still, no call
It

it ironic how love can be tough?

[Verse 2]
They say love is tough I just call it tough love
I'll Do what I can just to show You I'm in love

Gave you

the river I pray may the sun come down
If I turn the treble down
Listen to it all again
The last goodbye, with presence of mind, I hear over and over
"I don't

Don't do it, I'll give you these bands
Come and enlist, this is a role call
I wanna know all of your plans
Play it by ear
Maybe I'm tuckin a glock
Maybe

that's major but it
It meant something to me
I remember we talked so much that
The waitress had to come by and tell us
It was closing time You told me
You

really do

Uhh, it's real dear Lord, yeah
This letter is from Saigon, the Yardfather
We fucked up Lord will, talk, to 'em
I tell 'em

It's alright, it's

How We Do?

Trina

Diamond Princess

2002

got Chris in yo glass and you sippin it
You bout money and you gettin it
We tight that's right. Uh

[Chorus]
(Hey) This how we do!
(Hooo) why'all

Waste of Paint

Bright Eyes

Lifted or The Story Is in the Soil, Keep Your Ear to the Ground

2002

By all those fairy tales that drugged us
And they still do me, I'm sick, lonely
No laurel tree, just green envy
Will my number come up eventually

afternoon
When light passes by as shadows move across the room

Will we ever be alone again hereafter?
Will we ever find home again way after hereafter?

I handle my problems I do it with ease (Ease)
I'ma do what I do cause I know it's my prophecy
No new friends I just hang with the gang (Gang)
You

Don't Believe the Hype

Public Enemy

It Takes a Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back

1988

clues
I refused to blow a fuse
They even had it on the news
Don't believe the hype

Yes
Was the start of my last jam
So here it is again, another

feet and I know just what to do with the grip
I take ita and buy a quarter and I flip it just like that
Then I flip it again flip it again now I'm back

constantly reminded
How I used to be blinded by you
But that was before I knew

There I go again
Should've stayed in bed
Well, thought about you
And what we

never rap again
As my hand faithfully grabs the pen
Painfully, backstabbed by friends
Watch the blood ooze out, then I scream and I shout

Nothing comes

LIKE A BALL AND CHAIN
WHAT A FOOL I'VE BEEN TO FALL IN LOVE AGAIN
LOVE LOVE WHEN WILL IT EVER END
AND I DON'T THINK THAT I CAN EVER LOVE AGAIN
WELL HOW

I'm not quite awake but my eyes are open
My head feels too heavy, I think that it's broken
The seconds drag by and they feel like they're joking
It's

the limelight
I can get it by myself as long as me and the time's right
No limits to what imma do like I wanna Klondike

So I'm just bopping on the beat again