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Beef Boys Beef Boys, round two Let’s get it Let’s get it Yo DJ, drop that beat for me Aye, aye I buy and sell dogs Complain, you a hog Get lost in
Holy moly on the beat yeah it's droppin quick Like the dj spin it no shoppin it Ain't no stopping what we doin now yeah I got the harmony to show
make a sound? Or does it make a splash and then flood a whole town Of innocent blood vessels who was bitten by a hound? Sidetracked; can we please get
played ya shit at the club and you got the DJ fired Ask around the city 'bout me they gon say "he make fire" Pull up in the whip, screen the tires I could
from?) "Je veux te piloter, piloter" (yeah) "J'te donnerai everything, everything" (I got you) J'lui ai dit "bébé, bébé" (bébé, bébé) "Tu sais qu't'es
Immortal Technique and DJ Green Lantern third world mother fuckers! I'm from where the gold and diamonds are ripped from the earth Right next
flow, so low and behold I higgity hold his mic piece for ransom It's all about expanses, stocks of skunks, props and my pops get a mansion By the age
[Verso 1] We are the murder, el MC que con líneas los acaba Saca la pieza trascendental como Áfrika Bambaataa (Nigga) Ya se los dije que mejor no
describes the rhyme skill On the real, all you crab fuckaz know the deal I want a mill and then some The outcome, dictated by the income Get some, step up, if
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah AAAHHHHHHH! I'm back in it my mind flippin' I'm back spinnin' Like turn tables of Dj's With hit's spinning Unlearning
That's right We got brand new vegan options here at DJ's Soul Food mmm (Woo Oh Yeah) Featuring our brand new delicious impossible chitlins (Oh yeah)
like a millionaire I am King Kong on the top of the building And talking my shit while I still got my grill in here Murder your ego get rid
Shout out DJ get a Microphone, Wanna muder party, don’t forget the Xylophone, Gather everybody shit , about the to scatter the show , Started throwing
(Wait hol' up, This ABeats) (Ain't that DJ Chose over there? Look like DJ Chose) Come with that motherfuckin' bag We gon' get you together i'ma tell
(ScareCrow) Please stay sleep, please stay sleep please stay sleep, you niggas stay sleep Sippin on six murder minutes, the sauce I give blood from
gotta turn his head, it's dead We gettin' bread, we wanted by the feds, EMT like action Wanted for conspiracy, murder and not taxes Melly in
further and murder ya momma Climb the highest mountain, spit bottomless venom, shot 'em with rhythm I don't get problems, I give 'em My skin is made
Destiny is always driven by your distinctives The things about you that make you different Are the things that will drive you into your destiny Often
in the Slum Village Return of the Boom Bap with two million on the wrist DJ Drama Ayo, Tom Brown sale surrounded by drug paraphernalia I dare you
She be my only queen, omoge too clean Any other girl hotter me I no see She gimme 123 I give her 456 Any other girl hotter me I no see She by my
the best rap goons, bet I murder a flow Burning tree by this dream
and it was yellin out "Try me!" After that Ra-ta-ta-ta murder she wrote K-Slay and DJ Drama said "I heard that he dope" Chamillionaire[dot]com done
Rain on snow Ironess, your highness Rain on snow Dj Shadow, what's good? Makes it melt, away You all ready? Yo, white walker style now
a few dime pieces The L-Y-T-E, I cram to understand and The R-A-H D and me E-D Hey Mr. DJ, give a jigga-jigga back spin If you do like this, then
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