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Drop Yo Top

E.S.G.

H-Town Chronic, Vol. 4

Baby

Drop your top, and roll with me
It's the Big Moe, and that E.S.G.
Boys bleeding blocks, in these H-Town streets
Man it's going down, making

Uh, GOOD Music, this our year
Backing drums by DJ Premier
Now let me count it down
Who the fuck up in here
Common, Don, Old G, battle rap, oh
That

the latest, make sure he know

Alright, babe, ooh, alright, babe
Yeah, I know it's hard, babe
But I'm still on your side, babe
Alright, babe, alright, babe

Unique im a lefty,
They turn they back on me they left me,

Up in the middle of the night depressed all night long,
They say im gone be alright but pain in

only listen to my problems
So I get in them tights
Mama said it'll be alright
But it ain't alright
Niggas died tonight, uhh
Daddy said that I'm a special

I went on my own to
Jamaica, to Bob Marley's old studio
And sang of a lovely, doomed young friend:

"Fatima Fatima, I'm in America
I make rhymes and I

the boys by my side 
You gone hear us loud cuz we keep the sideline LIT
Yeah we bleed silver and blue and I'm hopin' you do too
 because when the squad gets

Hit 'Em High (The Monstars' Anthem)

Coolio

Space Jam

1996

through you

It's like inch by inch and step by step
I'm closing in on your position and destruction is my mission
Though eight is not enough, your

like a kite, it wouldn't cost a price
And even if it did it always be right, just like I'm Bob Barker
When I speak, pay attention, go over my words

kill 'em with success
I'm up next like afternoon
You niggas evenin' the playin' scale
It's like the moon
Tryna sunset as the nightmare I rap resumes
You

I'ma get it back now, uh
From the cage of the stage
They don't know the songs, can tell by the way that they rage, uh
I'm faced by the shade they

your ass aroused tonight
No breezy
I'ma take you down tonight
But first sip on a couple of drinks cause you gon' need it if you fucking with me
The only

bullshit a issue
I see it to the end my writing so personal
My heart bleeding through the pen
Make no mistake about me
It's only one nigga living
I got half

kind of Axl Rose 
Or the next Bob Dylan 
I was out of control 

Enough of the rainbows gold 
It's takin' a toll on me 
Enough of the rainbows gold

the moment
Not forever, that's alright
Things get bad, I need your love tonight
Forever I'ma keep you by my side
Swear sometimes I'm messy, need a wipe
But

for a dreamer
Ooh, tellin' truth by the liters
Been makin' baby steps since a fetus, alright
Peep the leaders that lead us, tellin' lies like we need it

out his coma
Man I’m tried of being silent
And the Rona ain’t the only thing
That got us being distance
It’s funny how a phrase
That’s suppose to be

THC, light it up, give my lungs, sweet relief
get it high, take it get by my arua, shine bright
cleaning up my spirit, fill my mind now I'm feel alright

to hate
I know a nigga who pop Perc's just to get by through the day
I'm from that warzone, uh
I seen a nigga lose his life, it was external bleeding

gold then you'd make a killing

you were cast out by your sister, your brother
your stubbornness only added your mother 
from your verbal abuse, I know

Happy Ending

Tech N9ne

Killer

2008

spirits, see the blood I'm hackin' up
I love my kids and my fans, inside I sob harder
Cause you paid the price for my life and its right like bob barker

I'm so into you

Yeah, I love the way you're by my side
Know you like it, we can go all night
Baby, baby make me feel alright
Baby, yeah you make mе

I'm gonna get my rent paid
By it I'ma try at least. I had anxiety
But killed it last year now I'm here, just tryna be
What I can be I know it's lots,

To Catch a Predator

Insane Clown Posse

Bang! Pow! Boom!

2009

bleeding

I'm probably gonna burn for this
Ain't no lesson to learn from this
There's nothing I'ma earn
But it sure is fun (to catch a predator)
I said