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The One

Killah Priest

Priesthood

2001

heavens, the sixth plain, they switching my brain
I'm like "Damn, I'm being transformed to man from angel"
I thought it'd be painful, then he reached down

is
I think that if I meet him I’ll be buried
The beast
I will be carried by him to the afterlife 

[Pre-Chorus]
I must hide in fear
It makes me start

What made you defect?
Did anyone help you?
And do you expect
To be joined in your exile
By loved ones, e.g. your wife?
Or are you starting again
In all

misery is real bleak
I write what i will speak
You neeks is unique
Cretins in the creeks come catch it and critique
They try and act like they all know me

ain't giving you breaks
Engine rattling, tires flattening
The plane's been invaded by snakes
Leave the earth so I can rake
I promise to be at your wake

like I'm Walter Payton
Don't quite your day job, homie, keep your occupation
Heads will roll, I swear to god that's my obligation
I see your stupid

medicate
Predicate there will be better days

I’m a demigod fighting off the demegog
If I’m a clown then Imma be pennywise
It rules this town, ain’t gonna

i was getting uncreative nah i was just letting you know
That there will never be an end to my ethereal flow

The only time that my mouth stops moving

egregious
I will resurrect it by myself, as if I'm Jesus
Oh my gosh, man that's blasphemy
Got people that will blast for me
Feel my wrath in 2020, did it with

'm still searching for that bitch to call her mine
She be friends with her family, and she don't know none
Close those curtains I see you peepin' outside

shit to me
You are listening to greatness
Started writing these rhymes
In a basement
First time I rhymed 
I could taste it
I'll be making payments
By

Ricky D but not to be so harsh I said to Mona Li-hee
"I'm sorry and I know that's low class (uh, yeah)
Please sit, and tell me a little about your past"

Mona Lisa

Slick Rick

The Great Adventures of Slick Rick

1988

Ricky D but not to be so harsh I said to Mona Li-hee
"I'm sorry and I know that's low class (uh, yeah)
Please sit, and tell me a little about your past"

get it out of the mud, by my lonely sense of youngin'

Had to get paid, so I switched the page to a business page
Since I'm business driven, now I

me please
Will I stack my cheese?
On my knees just like thottie b's, felonies telling me I won't be shit
Hater suck my dick, triple six my shit
I

The few who noticed the depths of this opus
If you can soak this in as more than song
You will be known as the chosen men after I'm gone
My death is rife 
I

Everything You Know Is Wrong

Weird Al Yankovic

Bad Hair Day

1996

right up and cupped his hands across my eyes 
I guessed, "Is it Uncle Frank or Cousin Louie? 
Is it Bob or Joe or Walter? 
Could it be Bill or Jim

splashed
In jams, I mash like Alan Alda niggas nod
Thangs say "Hey" as if I was Little Walter
'87 strip walker, taught the code of the area
By stayin',

be in Russia
I'mma touch ya
Vocal assassin, motivated by cash
Shoot for the loot, brownies and black mask

Wit' da limited edition classic
Rhymes

To requirements
Metaphors, I'm rhyming 'em
Whilst juggling a ton of shit
Ain't plucking on the Violin
Yea we ran by clowns
We live in the circus
Look around

education

And I’m sure this will end up online
So I don’t want to diss anyone at
The American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to
The Art Institute of Chicago by

and his speech/
and Rosa Parks had to sit in the back seat/
If you proud to be black
ball your hans a tight squeeze/
and raise it to the sky
all I do is

tension is
You a real a nigga, what it said on my detention slip
I write on, bygones be bygones
Top 5 Top 5 Top 5
I feel like DYLAN
Everything you wear

Trickn Off

Gucci Mane

Custom Cars & Cycles

2009

parked at the crib, I call it Walter jelly
Blue and white new drop top beamer I call it poppa smurf
And if you take yo nigga work, call that a lotta