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let her have it
No feelings I couldn’t catch em
No heart but she wanna grab it
You never move ain’t bout that action
Footprint from the forces
Blue text

It's Nasty

Grandmaster Flash

Old School Rap Box Set, Vol. 3

1994

to rock, YOU!
We're the kings of swing
And we're chosen to rule
The deans of clean inside the cool school
We're the chiefs of relief
Contained by wild

fall for anything
I've witnessed mandem get finessed by those around them
Dont be that guy
Gang
Grab it up, wrap it, up, bark it
Hop in it, whippin it,

it
Golden semi-automatic, yeah
I'm 'boutta pop shit
Rocket, begging for some mercy
I'm not stopping
Putting out your information
Putting it on Doxbin

By the fire
Yule log crackling
Eyes light up
So many on the tree
If you get cold I'll keep you warm
When the snow falls
Yeh
Hmmm
When the snow falls

Really don't mind if you sit this one out.
My words but a whisper -- your deafness a shout.
I may make you feel but I can't make you think.
Your

out right here, baby
Been a little busy out there, so I came up with a little something, you know

Let it ring out, so you got a chain on when you see

Young Ones out that bihh

On the house wit dis one

I shut it down yea 

Ah ah wooh

You know couldn’t let dis shit ride out by itself like that

out
Grab yo chain
Fuck the carpet up
With all the bloody stains
New window
On my wrist
But it ain't just plain
Put new sediments on my pinky ring
Ay

won't fall, I never drop
Take it to the tippy top
I want it rimmed and on the rocks
I ran out of weed, I'ma give me some more
Grab some more money

lower class boys
You a bitch you a broke boy
No you can't fuck with us boy
How you bugging all the dope boys
Backwards backwards
Always going forward

Step It Out Mary

Boiled in Lead

From the Ladle to The Grave

1989

running by
They found Mary there at midnight
She drowned her soldier boy
In the cottage there was music
You can hear her father say
"Step it out Mary, my

Macosa

Eminem

Eminem Is Back

2004

Leave him paralyzed and agonized
Fellas, grab the thighs that's by your side
Say Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-macosa

(Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-maco)

have a cat lick a shot? It's
The spot where you grab ya 'Gnac
I have a cat lick a shot? Niggas shot
The mag'll clap it's sad
I never knew where my dad

it spreading on the tiles
Foaming golden syrup, 
leaking down the cracks of my mind
I pick up the glass, 
and I start searching with my eyes

The guy

Lily, Rosemary and the Jack of Hearts

Joan Baez

From Every Stage

1976

The festival was over and the boys were all planning for a fall
The cabaret was quiet except for the drilling in the wall
The curfew had been lifted

Represent

Show & A.G.

Jackpot

2003

a motherfuckin' pretty-boy
I'm ruthless, I'm not on that goody-goody tip
That shit played out with that beat street/electric boogie shit
I'll stomp any rapper

Let's go back to the days when I was moving eigths for the Julius Randle
Why when these hoes catch me out in traffic they ask for my IG handle
Catch

see who I'm fucking
Drop that thong, grab that pole
Bend it over, let me see what I can do with that (Oh!)
Stack so big it ain't never gonna fall

a house yeah
Made her the queen of the house yeah
We grab the bag and we out yeah
We grab the bag and we out yeah
She keep me all on my Ps and Qs
We break

Beneath this golden ring
And my voice just pours out
Metered by the clouds
Can you hear me now
Will you hear me now
Wigs split when I release spit from

Way off way off
Way off way way way off

I ain't into makin' friends
And the time that I spend
By myself gon' pay off
I hope you don't take offense

them demons we just cast it out
Paralyzed
By everything you do I'm just so amazed Capitalize
G in his name don't get disrespectful hey
Out here looking

ELE (Wake Up)

0:09
Uh uh uh uh
Swing like cal Ripken
I Rich like london Tipton
Spillin all the tea, comin out my Lipton!

U wouldve thought i broke