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Darker

Gucci Mane

Trap House 3

2013

there look darker

Dark tint on my soo-woo red charger
The niggas round me drink lean not water
I could never hold a job down like my father
But I could

Chuckwick

Bushwick Bill

Little Big Man

1992

Bill ain't a sucka
Part one tripped y'all out part two is a motherfucker
Gimme some bob and I'll start by killing me
I'm dead so pass the bob G

You're a monster
(It's Great John beats, baby)
(Great John on the beat by the way)

G-lock on me
They like, "Watchu gon' do with that?"
Look

looks like magic
When you light the house up, it reflects off the streets
Ooh, ooh

Oh, Merry Christmas
Oh, you don't wanna miss this
It's Santa

For all the times that we, we ever were to be
Look at us baby, look at us now
For every day that I should have you by my side
We'll make it baby,

The Massive Improve'lence

Frank Zappa

Thing-Fish

this! look here, 'mr. potato-head', what's the meaning of all this? do you realize what you're asking my replica to do? do you expect him
Iterally fall in

won't laugh at your looks
Your voice or your face
And by any number of bets in the book
Will be rollin' long after the bubblegum craze
You need

babe
You the truth babe
Bob for the apple
An acquired taste
And I say

"Hey, you look familiar
I've seen ya in the mirror
I've been in your liver

Pass the Popcorn

The Roots

Organix

1993

around
So the Black Thought had to get down y'all, yeah

Pass the what? (Pass the popcorn)

It looks like another one comin around
Question would you

My Ghetto Heroes

Master P

Ice Cream Man

1996

[Master P]

Ha Ha Ha
Most niggas might think I'm crazy when I tell em this 
(Yeah G) 
But you know what most nigga look up to like Presidents

coming
Everyday we shinning
You trying to challenge me
Your plan ain't working
How about you quit it
Cause I'm always winning
Look at me I'm icy
I'm living

we might have kids
And why you babysitting a blunt, that's that shit I don't like
I'm looking for one of these bad bitches to come ride me like

Rumble in the Jungle

Fugees

When We Were Kings

1997

(Come on)
Root to the fruit
More bass than Bootsy Collins
You verses me
Thats like Ali verses Foreman (a-ha)
God's act, stand back and watch

that shit straight hot
Tastes a little bitter now you wish you had some big Bob
Hoping when you pass me on the interstate (aye)
You get a bitter taste

on my grind 24
7, 365
Came up off the corner, quarters, nicks
And dimes
Nigga don’t believe me, look into my eyes
Niggas moving pies, niggas losing lives

has
Look at what The Lamb has done
Yahweh, You save

You have saved
You have saved me
I am saved
I am saved by Thee
I am saved
I am saved by Thee
I am

trust you if you don't look me in my eyes?
How can I believe if you don't look me in my eyes?
The way that she look at me yeah it took me by surprise
This

know you see it, want it, wanna flaunt it, sit up on it, but you gotta
Look at me, look at me (Ooh, ooh) look at me, look at me (Ooh)
I know you miss my

laughing
'Cause he keeps trying to reach her
They ask me son why you stuntin'
I say because I love it
It so fun I'm trying to get it in abundance
My girl

you jus used me
Look at my cash look at the green
Look at me balling like green
But i’m balling 23, jus like jordan
But i’m running shit jus like

your blood rush
Oh my god
Now steady
You can feel your palm sweat
Oh my god
Get ready
When I nod the whole world nods with me
We bob our heads up

with the rumors
Don't ask me nothin' you can Google
Do I look happy, do I look happy to you?
(Do I look happy to you?)
Comin' in like, damn, where

And look its catching on
He's shown me how to thrive
We got agents in the FBI
Under covers in the CIA
From New York to the Marshall Islands
And over seas boy

smiles
And puts her hands in her back pockets
Bette Davis style
And in walks Romeo, he's moaning
"You belong to me I believe"
And someone says, "You're in