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100th Digital Short

The Lonely Island

The Wack Album

2013

It was on the earth they were daring to this 
(Hell yeah!)
And all of them were written by Lorne
(Lorne Michaels)
So tonight we're sucking our own

of the earth)
I'm Salt of the Earth
(don't lose your flavor, walk in life in favor)
I'm Salt of the Earth
(don't lose your flavor, walk in life in favor)

We

Be Safe

The Cribs

Men's Needs, Women's Needs, Whatever

2007

drinkers, the satisfied ones

Because I know I can be all of those little hateful things
And then I hate myself for realizing that
There's no

5 Boroughs

Redman

The Corruptor [Original Soundtrack]

1999

Let's take a walk through Crown Heights
Steppin through the city at night, with the ? and two mic
Form a little lynch mob, and stomp through the five

Im a rolling pharmaceutical  drunk off Brew as usual im quite 
The spectacle high as fuck face full of blow im a Desperado
Fun loving criminal i got

Catacomb Kids

Aesop Rock

None Shall Pass

2007

the traitor
He will ask for papers
(What's this?)
Say I'm a nice invader
Made a roof, made a weapon, made a flag per acre
By the snotty little nuzzle

We keep speaking of a revolution
But everyone’s so wrapped up in their own little bubble we’ve forgotten to even do it.
So we sit staring at blue

to the brothers

Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane. 

By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They

Little by little by little by little
I'm going crazy
Little by little by little by little
I'm going crazy

In reality I'm just an average Joe

by layer
I got succeed I'm never gon fail
Back in the day I would serve by the stair
I feel like this summer I broke down a bale
Filling up shoe boxes

the claymores get low in the crawl space
Wipe off that little smile or I'll blow off your whole face
Who's humble now and who's ready for freedom
Who is ready

I'm taxin' niggas when that coke jump back
Put the whip game on it
How I do it like that
I'mma need a hundred boxes of baking soda
A hundred boxes

a little bit bent

By which I mean crooked

Criminal, sometimes sorta like a animal

Theiving, leaving greiving women and

Matter of factly

Also for a while

My brother done through back a perky
Drip when I walk bitch my shoe boxes dirty
Come from the jungle nobody can hurt me
This shit get to real I might

ya'll right in the coffins
It wasn't told by your prophets
But ya'll can't think out the boxes
Until you breath in the toxins
Keep feeling cocky

told ya. Soldier man your post
Better cover your coast and lock all entries
If one of my sounds is off in your town
Then it's going down by the means

the weeks went by
As eclipse played into your ears you were then freed left life
Death off the air approached you and you were freed left life
Deep down you

a different habitat
Just to cut my grass the landscaper
Make a half a stack
I'm the truth and you a lie, commit suicide
Just dose off in a coffin
And take

and go with this agency
They'll give you a star on the Walk of Fame
One day for kissing everybody's ass but it's
Like that's not what we're doing by

Put the barrel to your ear
Last thing you hear is your soul tryna break
Through the Earth's atmosphere

You better bow low, little rodent
Scurry through

Pressure

Jay-Z

Food & Liquor

2006

where I lived as a kid
In the bad luck truck and threw boxes off the back
Made me a ripper, deliver like river
Content a little more thicker, slicker

signs of life after being jooxed with the kitchen knife
I kill cinically so niggers are dead clinically
by jerkin' off I got strong deadly tentacles

I'm dashing
I'm up in the morning
The boxes need tagging
Lunch by the Louvre
When I'm shopping in Paris
Broskis on tag so
Hes fucking up Harrods
Anytime

Just can't keep hold... no.... alright
Stop signs in the puddles look so bright
By the red lights, oh oh
Dozing off by the dozen, hope for couple dozen