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Day At The Races

Cut Chemist

The Litmus Test

2004

any, bring it, I face-off
Son you out your league like Jordan was with baseball

Yeahhh, your majesty, word flash photography
Third class economy,

medley

Remember them days out on smedley

I’m Ready Ready Ready

I take the shot and it’s swish

Fuck it I win if I miss

I swear this as real as it gets

blow your brain up
I'd rip out my eyes to
Make your ass throw up i'm goin' insane
Your mentals are not ready
I'm rockin' 'em steady with
My wicked medley

faking it like I don’t have a stake in it Continue making tapes until I break and rub your face in it They say it’s ludacris the way that I be doing this

"Cully I'm trying to drive"
Smile to her face, while I'm dying inside
$400 shoes, got a clownish sense of pride
Brain wanders when I'm high
Gotta fence in

on my new shit, she said this is deadly
She love when I sing to her, so I wrote her a medley
Got you ten thousand roses, Valentino on your clothes

the crosshairs of time
We try to find a way
We try to find a way home
Just like nature shuns
A monoculture stasis
History begun
With trillions of our faces

One Take Medley
(R. Barker- T. Bennett)

Daylight on the window pane 
Without her love I'll never feel the same 
There's darkness all around me
Even

we're not even close
Breaking rules face it haters lately we've been smoking heavy
They're not ready deadly when I roll up with a potent medley
No

and
Rappin' so amazin'
They call me Arnold Schwarzenegger
Cause my targets have been terminated
First, take a big step back
And literally fuck your own face
I

at the
Union chill, where my friends go to recline
My whole family goes to the, union chill
Before going for a medley of cuisines up the hill
When we want

son ass c’est comme du jello négro
J’ai visé sa face 3 points comme Melo négro
Le hood m’appelle Wop mais ma maman m’appelle Léo négro
La façon que

what we're going to do. (what say you?) Write a xmas carol? Been there, done that! Should we do a medley We've done two! Write a Christmas poem, I don't

[Verse 1: GyLuciani] 

La rissa al bar / Clarissa Burt 
è un tipo dark, è soda, è caustica 
battute sulla base questo è 
baseball / back in yo face

say
She sending emojis with a selfie in her PJs
I just caught another play, I need an instant replay
She sending me that freak face I'ma cut her like

girl who's your friend?
I do you both in my car then we'll do it again
Got that old school rap medley
Coming at your face
Nine to your chin
Leave your

White Christmas Medley


Snow, Snow, Snow, Snow, Snow
It won't be long before we'll all be there with snow
Snow, snow, snow
I wanna wash my hands, my

White Christmas Medley


Snow, Snow, Snow, Snow, Snow
It won't be long before we'll all be there with snow
Snow, snow, snow
I wanna wash my hands, my

The Lessin

KRS-One

The Sneak Attack

2001

Kris rippin this
Don't trip on this, skip ahead if you're ready
My show medley is deadly
I'm about a hundred million mic years away
These players I

Skip ahead if you're ready
My show medley is deadly
I'm about a hundred million mic years away
These players I don't hate
But I'm not here to play
I hit

Pytają się gdzie ten stary gruby jest
Gdzie on się podział
Chcemy robić z nim ten chlew
By znowu moc nam dał
A ja dalej piekę chleb ze mną cały band

shifts witnessed by the synergists

69 body of a chevy rusty and heavy 
Noisy when you turn the key but I can hear a medley
Seis uno nueve in patina 
Time

done to the face then you definitely wouldn't be fucking with me
I'mma bad rude boy a bad boy emcee
Cool fed when I body bag emcees
Soak mad I'mma

the evil of state
Candles burn in the windows what
I reveal at the gates
It's the ghost of old Kunta
Death drum on the waist
Warrior paint on my face, spears