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The Champ

Ghostface Killah

Stomp the Yard [Best Buy Exclusive]

2007

the Octagon with two razors
Bet y'all didn't know I had a fake arm
I lost it, wild and raw before rap, I was gettin' it on
Took a fat nigga out in like

from that dog
Run from that dog

I was walking down the street
Just minding my business
Then this dog started running
Then I had to dick it
Can't tie my

niggas
Don't even want recognition
This time I cleaned all the dishes
So hoe get from by me
I'm a dungeon dragon
You're a dun dun dun
Bitch I don't fuck

went out of the cat door to see what I could see
By the time I'd found my way back home I'd just become a teen
I don't knew what had happened and I don't

burr)
Now, this shit sound like now
While y'all all played out, but I'm hot right now (It's Gucci!)

Run the pack out right now (Right now)
Run

white tea
I'm so fresh and I'm so thug
If you know the streets then you know me
Cuz I came clean came out the mud
[00:27.75]You know me I'm Mister Clean

cocoa tea for breakfast, just to put your mind at ease
Now turn off de AC unit, and take some of the island breeze
Take a dip in de warm sea water,

Reprise: Do-Re-Mi

Erich Kunzel

The Sound of Music [1988 Studio Cast]

1988

Me-a name I call myself
Far-a long long way to run
Sew-a needle pulling thread
La-a note to follow so
Tea-a drink with jam and bread 
That will

deckin', rubber neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like

shit

Yeah, I like my money real neat
Just like I like all my freaks
You said you're fuckin' with me, I'ma just sip my lil' tea
She let me fuck her

'round
The time I was five
Had a great-grandmother in the
Heart of the 'Stuy so on the Fourth of July
We would always stop by
Man, I ran through the bush

Ms Chocolate

Mario

Ms. Chocolate

be dreaming
So jiggly, so soft
Goddamn it I wanna break you off
So hot you gon' melt
Eat you all up by myself
Girl I can't wait to unwrap ya
It's

Eighty dollars for the 8thy
I was copping by the QP
Smoking with all the campus cuties
Before I ever spit a bar
I swear I had groupies
My life is like

well-played
Failure is bad, better be afraid
Growing up, I was nothing
Growing up, I was no one
My race had begun, which way was I to run? Run
I opened up my

I'm Oscar The Grouch
Always keep that fye on me like Holocaust
Chase a check and run up my accounts, I been
I been fucking balling I'on know what's

it morey
You can't see its face
It's wearing a lampshade

Tokin' blunts smokin' runts
Better run gotta gun
Got your son I'm gon' have some fun
With

Finally it has happened to me by the blood in my veins my feelings can't describe
Finally it has happened to me by the runs on my face and I just

ruin my day 
The best remedie for a basket full of lies is funk 

There?s nothin? like funky music 
Let the music play 
I?m crazy 4 Cocoa Rock

Uh

Well,

(Brrr)
Change a bitch life when she
Layin' with a hustler
Had the same attitude when I
Was playin' with a onion (Uh, huh)
Your girl ask for cash
You might

Last Call

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

(Let's run it, let's run it, let's run it)
Yo, fuck you, Kanye, first and foremost
For making me do this shit, muhfucker
Had to throw everybody

myself
I would rule you before I
Hit the ruler on the
Hand of a man that had nothing to deserve but
A land of his own because
He’s been handled by these

to cool off my head

Now I see the vision, seeing is believing

Teas'n, pleas'n, run for the door
Teas'n, pleas'n, she wants more

Woke up again in

remember long night I had to move them pies nigga 
Said I worked hard for it came by no surprise nigga
And you know we run it up it's just me and my nigga

Haters on my nuts
These niggas a walking tea cup
The Preacher ‘round here trickin
I ask him shit what you preach for
The feds get one nigga
They gone run