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what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Sugar Hill Story: To the Beat Y'All

1994

on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got

I guess by now

think i look cool
Got some dissing hating fools, but i just ignore them and keep my cool
Some might think this music sucks, does it look like i give any

get it like robbers
Half and half, but I'm not Arnold palmer
Cook like a chemist, shout out to Walter
Bad lil bitch wanna kick it like soccer 
If I'm in

bitch she go by Mary Jane
Sent me on a flight
Got her on a plane
Moving like a kite
Woke up on a train
Now I'm on a bike
Goin through the rain
Now I feel

all of a sudden it's like
"Wait a minute i just did Super
Bowl i just did Super Bowl
With Madonna and before I go
Into the Super Bowl stage
I'm just

The Front

Quasimoto

Yessir Whatever

name-o is up in your mouth
Your whole story is fishy like you went down South
Acting like you've been around me before I was paying dues
You'll never

a smidget
If you want beef then we can supersize it
Freshman in the game
So they wanna haze me like my name Isaac
I killed the beat and dig a
Ditch just

Mama we gon make it, oh
Hate seeing you this way
I told my pops that we gon make it, yeah
Hate seeing you this way
They just wanna see me out
Don't

around a thesaurus
I'm like Walter White when I write
But when I build this empire
I'll build it right
I'll never spite and I'll never smite
Might reach

you all haters
Open your dome before that long scope
Put your face in the stars like Carl Sagan
Walking around cross faded giving you
Those raw hay

the same she
Said it happened way before we got together
But she just never
Told me when Drizzy came to
See me, he was like
"yeah it's true don't fuck with

this a dream or have I just awoken?
Yeah, have I just awoken?
Uh, have I just awoken, yeah
Pull out the katana
Im a master I'm your doctor, Im Walter

Stet Troop '88!

Stetsasonic

In Full Gear

1988

the world of Stet is complete
A lotta records are weak, but this one is unique
Like they were just grapes, crushin' suckers we hate
Yo Wise, come in

abuse
some good bird noises there by the way
W is for walter pidgeon
whos mr Griffiths in 'how green was my valley'
i may have started to sound like

pop all the competition 'cus my poppa told me
Count to fa-fa-five
Before hear my mouth like ba-ba-bah
Living on the edge, living on the ledge, living

Serving Jesse Pinkman like Walter White
My niggas take ya chain before they take ya advice
I know you make statements I seen it was typed
They ain't Shoot

gang I’m rich
I got rid of the Xbox mic cos it was shit
And I bought some equipment to flow on this bitch
And your bitch like my music but this just

for the fame
Just wanna rise up to the top of this game
Cos I know me, I'll still be the same
Not a coin in your pocket, nah I won't change
Like

Elon Musk
Two pound t and still got triple the drip you cop, when it comes to thinking of bars, I can never stop
Cook up bars like Walter White did with

dressed by myself
Thugger in a dress, yeah I get it
I just hope she keep my interest, bae got me impressed
Yeah I'm definitely smoking less
But there's kali

going back
Got a taste of the top and I'm really like that
Now I'm feigning on beats and I'm chasing all racks
Just letting y'all know that I'm a hard

had to fuck it up just because it piqued their interest
Retards asking to catch a chin, they're always looking for clout,
Like they got lost on their

I'm doing this for me
Can you see? I'm just like you

You hear my out of tune Muse
You hear its dark views
You see the Lightning in its eyes
You see