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Dope Beat

Boogie Down Productions

Criminal Minded [Bonus Track]

1987

I got a dope beat (you got a dope beat?)
I got a dope beat (we got a dope beat)

My name is that top of all of those that mix
Turnin' poetry into

4 tha Hustlas

2Pac

Big Thangs

1997

the bass in the mix 
You know what's next bitch 
I'm sure to get rich 

[Chorus]

Ha ha 
I'd be the thuggin' ass outlaw 
Til my fuckin' casuct drops

finger anxious
We gone pull up and flame him
I get the racks and i be counting up all the time and i swear that its basic
Smoking moon rock in the space

bottles.
She’d stick it in a microwave; leave.
Shake it up.
Warm water.
Couldn’t get her nature, but I had that similac,
Thinking bout whiskey.
Now, I know

needs (Jesus, Lord)

Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel

needs (Jesus, Lord)

Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel

Weight of the World

Black Moon

War Zone

1999

, rock, rock)

[Verse 1 Buckshot]
Yeah, I know you can relate to this shit right here, 
feelin like you got a lot of weight
Sometimes you want to bomb never

Check Your Game

King Tee

7th Deadly Sin

1999

the streets will catch you slipping, rock ya steady 
Watch your back with your homies that you feel is real
Your homeboys from your crew, yeah them the ones

moulded by the summer solstice
It can't be broken cos ain't thing colder then them desert nights
Lord know if I'm to go or do it over
Go on put right backs

4 Your Eyez Only

J. Cole

4 Your Eyez Only

2016

the concrete
Older niggas I loved talked like they was above, maintaining a time sheet
That slow money, picked up the family business
By the age of thirteen,

so...

[Wiseguy]
Yo, yo, yo; can I get a chance to drop in the cipher?
Set the shit on fire
Yo why the, beats stop?
I don't know the beat-box is coming in

Me and honeydip see eye to eye
And if I see bull, she'll walk on by
But that's not the style of the black child
Broke from the shine, I get it go

Four to four we down and out two biddies in the mix
Watch your tone watch your mouth or you might get (Hit hit)
Shhh or you might get hit don't be playin

so i gave his ass tylenol coming to me bout that headache
if you begging for front get your head straight 
you ain't pushing no p boy you deadweight

my heart all she get is dick
Money my drug and I need a fix 
Broke n***a you don't make no sense
Fuck a glock bitch I rock with machete 
Thought you

'm in my ride by myself, I got my Glock out
And as soon as some shit pop off I'm gone rock out (you know that, nigga)
I'm gon' get high by myself, I

I'm money minded you can tell just by the way That I talk that I'm tryna go get it

Aye real dope boy all this shit came right off The block
Niggas be

he get him he gon rip him up the middle
Bitch I'm slicker than a goddamn skillet.

Snakes in disguise 
Suits n da ties 
Nigga full of lies
Still A.Ras

get like I'm Gillette
Not like I'm Penn, but you make sure to Teller
No matter what they say, I can't be fooled either
You can not touch me, I'm all by

When I walk in I be off of them shits
Off the rip, imma get it till my whole team rich
Countin' strips, I don't wanna get caught up in the mix
But it

'm in mood I'm lonely rockstar
Rapstars in the mix, gotta play by heart
But I'm just lonely rockstar

Rappin never started being a thing
Now I'm singin in

they testing my cool
I got 'em disgruntled dismantle they crew
I planted wire in the back of the room
Next to the janitor holding the broom
Right by

chicks are Betty and Wilma, hear me, make they bed rock
(Get 'em girl) My half-black and Italian wifey
Rocks all colors brother, my Italian icey
I say (Get

the mic
Get pon the mic 
Get pon the mic
Mix!
Velvet Wild yes you come to get your fix
MC Drala yes I take you to the mix
Want check pon the mic ya
Hitch