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Don't Curse

Heavy D

Journey Continues

1991

when I kick a curse in a verse, I say nope
Grab you by your hand, wash you're mouth out wit soap
Thinking to be the last one wit the bad lingo

in peace to Tico
New Jack City shit, I’m riding like I’m Nino
Shit can get spooky you can tell by my ego
Meet the reaper,  my n****s ready to make that

before you see the team
All high skills on the status beam, all sharpshooters with no lives
By no lives, mean black hearts, gotta cock back, reload

make my raps bigger than life
But not knowing how to market it right
Turned on the radio
Only cat new from the West
Coast was playin' was Bishop
And by

FREAK IN YOU

PARTYNEXTDOOR

COLOURS 2

2017

don't like no mind games
'Cause by the time you make your mind up
It's a tick, uh, time's up
Hey, hey 
You gon' have to climb it
Climb it if you want

don't like no mind games
'Cause by the time you make your mind up
It's a tick, uh, time's up
Hey, hey 
You gon' have to climb it
Climb it if you want

Mayor and the Crook

Aesop Rock

Float

1999

chew up the bottle
If he truly drank the poison.
I'm alienating the mating man to the high ride, base tied,
Face mine's and make God clones
We can

ARTHUR:  Well, I AM king...
DENNIS:  Oh king, eh, very nice.  An' how'd you get that, eh?  By
exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated

shout to Mark Sheeder, Kevin Black, shout out to Kevin Black
Just make sure you get yours man, I'm aware
Shout to the entire Atlantic Records staff,

St. Agnes - Pray for us
All holy bishops and confessors - Pray for us
All you holy martyrs of the Lord - Pray for us
All you doctors of the Church -

Satan you been sleeping on me for long time
I hope you had a good snooze
Jesus told me victory is mine
I'm bout to hit you with the good news
Yeah

The World Is Yours

Nas

The Promised Land [Columbia]

1995

honey-sticking wild golden child
Dwelling in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled
Or caught by the devil's lasso, shit is a hassle
There's no days, for broke days

The World Is Yours

Nas

The Best of Nas

2002

honey-sticking wild golden child
Dwelling in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled
Or caught by the devil's lasso, shit is a hassle
There's no days, for broke days

Catching hell but in my heart is where my Heavens buried
Taking every shot to make it like I'm Stephen Curry
The wrinkles on her face disclose to me she's

trust in the Lord; the Bishop of our souls 
Where the Spirit of the Lord is, there is liberty and eternal life
To God, My Life Matters and Victory is mine

one day, never tell me someday
Friday blow my parlay, make it back by Sunday
When you got money like me you start regretting some things aye aye
Brodie

Keep the Faith

AJA

Master of Ceremonies

2011

(you know!)
Fuck jail and state time but you ain't gon' take mines! (brother!)
It sucks when you livin on gun terms;
Rather be  high on the island

it's mine forever
Y'all quick to fold when pressure is applied
You make your bed before you lie you close your eyes and pray to god
That I wake

Joyner
I won't join her
These are pointers
Make her loins hurt
Get my coins up
You know I'm gonna
Wipe her
Cypher
Pipe her
Tie her
Up for an all nighter
50

follow by –
I'm young, fly dumb high
And a nigga 'bout mine

You know what's on my mind
And why I'm always on the grind
Cuz I'm 'bout mine cuz I'm 'bout

and chill
I'm just tryna smoke, i'm just tryna chill
It's King Bishop, You know i'm tryna get witcha
Go put some clothes on we bouta go take some pictures
I'm

longer
And abducted you grabbed you by your tail
It wasn't you but all of us who failed

Oh Alan make us smile again
Oh Alan will you wake up and tell us

now
Whip him with that Smith and Wesson, ouu I feel like Stephen now
You can't leave the house, you 18 you still sneaking out
His Altima got shot up so

Do you know, do you know
I always wanna make time, spend time
Do you know, do you know
I always wanna make time to know why you wanna be mine
Do you