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pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)

you say?

ELLA:
I say it’s ridiculous, I could never pull it off.

RICK:
Not with that attitude you won’t.
YOU COULD BE FAMOUS.
HOW LOVELY FAME IS;

Cause I was born famous, yeah I was born famous
If you ain't heard my sound in a minute let me tell you
I know that you want those trippy vibes, that's my

B-Boy Bouillabaisse

Beastie Boys

Paul's Boutique [Japan]

1989

they been missin' me and missin' you
Get on the mic and let's show them like we used to
You say fuck that yo Holmes fuck this
I'm the king Ad-Whammy

rap is not perfection
I’m just tryina get famous
I can’t fuck with the haters
I put a band on my waist and
I’m just keepin’ it playin
My niggas keepin’

you famous 
When you famous, when you famous

Gotta get it 'cause nobody else will 
The last time that I checked I was the best still 
Nobody gon' take

(By)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)

Yeah, bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get

(By)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)

Yeah, bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get

(By)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)

Yeah, bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get

ask did you really get offended
By song that was intended to present itself offensive
A song that I had wrote simply just to pull your legs
You let me

Tricky Kid

Tricky

Pre-Millennium Tension

1996

me what the race is
It's surreal
They're not real
I put them by their places
See it 

They used to call me tricky-kid 
I live the life they wish

a gift and I just lay around
Gotta get back on my feet I'm glad my soul's been found
When I'm famous what will everybody say now
Cloudy man what's good you

I'm not good with faces
So better know your places
Bitch better back up
Cause I love when money stacks up
So you best not get in the way
‘Fore I shoot

and
You can see that clearly
You ain't big, not nearly, really
When you see me in H
And I know none of them ain't carrying weight
Ask Presto, he will tell

Oh my god, it's The Beef Boys
Yo, yo
"Can I get your autograph"
"Can I get your autograph, man"
Thank you, thank you so much
You're my inspiration,

on bitches, dude
You locked up a broad
Maybe Jamaican fakin' but you would not
No reward
Class by myself but I am not no schoolboy
I'm not a mama's boy but I am

and
Lies but i am going to
Preach to you the truth until you
Are free of that fear – Malcolm X

The fearful attitude

In the beginning, fear was a basic

you say my name
Angry I'm famous and not a great rapper and you been working stupid hard
I don't have to rap fast to impress all my fans, I am

on the next roll of
The dice i'm not unmindful
Of man's seeming need for faith
I'm for anything that
Gets you through the night, be it prayer
Tranquilizers

yes one day (Yes one day)
One day it will get better
(Yes it will)

You know, sometimes you wanna fight it but in all actuality you need to let it go

showing either way imma get it
Why you can't see my vision God I know that I'm gifted
Is it me or am I tripping am I just in my feelings?
Let me out of this

And ignite the flames
When I write my name
There's a price to pay
I'm a sight to see
You're favorite rapper done seen his day
They gettin it wrong, let me lead

a horoscope 
Dick so good that it hurt her throat 
Nah but that was a joke 
But I need to fuck a bitch before I get famous 
The way that we balling got you

an eyeful
Its all about survival
The feelings that are primal
I wear them on my sleeve
Like a tattoo which is tribal
Not so i could get worshiped
like statue