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At the very least, this won't get us outta here by any riggity roo ahh means
You right bro, but this pork ain't enough
It's the only food on the island, we're

yourself
We got a whole 60 thou' & that shit raising by itself
I know numbers ain't shit but I'm saying that it helps
Its all about perception when you

never stick it in the back door (Perfect)
Ridin’ with this nigga, all on, all on-on that nigga dick
Oh shit, God damn right
Bitch, shut the fuck up 'fore

Party Crasher

Method Man

Tical 2000: Judgement Day

1998

the bathroom tuckin' they shines 
Brothers got to keep it movin', playin with kids 
That won't hesitate to snatch a Cuban 
You know what this is
("Yo Duke

million in probabilities
To make it abundantly on this rap scene
Mad streams, raking my money
Up to the ceiling, I reveal it, it's appealing to me
Everybody

Closed-minded and blinded by the lights
Makeup is her disguise
An insight of her life is
Nothing short of a lie
Money and time is nonexistent but to her
It's all

you gonna do
Nine ten eleven twelve now i know What is the go i Got king hit by a guy That rooted this Ho even though
I'm out for the count I'm rhyming

And I ain’t started with this,
They talk that noise, then mess around and get hit.
I am hitting a lick, I’ve got to make it y’all,
I tell them bro, it

If You Want to Party

Mase

Double Up

1999

believe it, Double Up, Uh 
Yea yea yea yea What what what what Uh Uh

Yo who got the right to flip, twice the whips 
Time to get paid, get twice

with a candle
I had to get all my loot in the bando
Are we talkin' keys? I just moved a piano
Still in the hood with my Uzi
The handle got tape on it, Al

on it

I saw you perform yeah, you put on a light show
I walk up in this bitch looking like a light show
got a team but I'm by myself ISO
killing shit

me
I’ll just be chasing this provolone
Only 5 people can hit my phone
They’re the ones that came with me right through the storm
Just like in school i

Girl stop playing
How you want it
Come and check me
One these mornings
Girl you got me
Feeling horny
The things you do
Got me spending
All this time with

it's all energy, so calm ya intuition
Picture this, I'm mobbing on road, and I'm just vibin'
Got you on my mind, yeah, I'm just mindin'
I wanna lie with

Baby Motha

DMX

Year of the Dog...Again [Clean]

2006

the courthouse, DMX signed autographs with a sketch artist over the face
As well as the fans caught off guard
By this star's appearances

My baby motha be

my mind

This is it right here
I am in the now
I don't need to think what's gonna make you proud
Your apologies aint gonna make you ground
All this

J. Writing on The Doors
'Bout to break it, break it down
For you and yours right now, uh
J. Writing got your Mojo Rising
They say I got that flow

times man I wanna rewind
Sat here on this bench writing these words about you
While its a year on from the heartbreak and I still ain't got a clue
How

(They can’t catch up)
Bring it back like rewind you know this is my time (My time)
I an’it got waist no time
You know I'm gon’ shine
Got a brand new fit

ticket for a train that was meant to pass by
I got my chance, maybe
This is the right one, this is the right one
I got the last ticket for a train that was

this shit
That break your spirit
Thank the heavens I got Buddha
He don't ever let me near it
But I still see it and I feel it
Nigga,
I know that it's

crazy, I put it on bud we gone slide right now
Catch an op slipping, this glizzy go up and he drop right now
We out here chasing, you know my n****s

head
I know how long we've kept a crutch
Here I go
I'm saying again
Where'd they go
Hearts racing again
Babe this plays over in my head
Now it's time

No Shame in My Game

Gang Starr

Daily Operation

1992

city to city but I make my home in New York
I know the time with this rap shit 'cause they got it all backwards
They need to take a hint or catch my