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Kevin Hart's the best (Eddie Murphy)
Oh, my bad Dad, but I'm far from impressed

Don't sass me boy, I'm from the streets of Seattle
I wear the scars

at the restaurant by Joe's Drug Store
Here I've waited, never was seated, sucking dinner mints by the bar

I looked for a sign, but there was nothing
I should have

Back Porch

Dr. Michael White

Down Home Music

2001

about
Themselves, singin' original songs, by the original masters
And I'm sittin' there on the porch, rockin' back 'n' forth in my little old 
chair

vagina in this party
I have been a disgrace to my father
For every vagina I have not entered by force

Open Sesame seed Chicken crowded elevator
Smell

Foxy Music

Beginner

Advanced Chemistry

2016

that?"
"Hear what? I don't hear anything unusual"
"A sort of strange haunting music
It's been coming in on a interstellar frequency
But at regular

Dominoid

Moloko

Do You Like My Tight Sweater?

1995

for a fluke,
Waiting for a sign by now boggle eyed,
If I believe I will receive 
Leaning on the ever lasting tree,
Hanging in the hands of fate down

person the kids in my basement wanna be
And by that I mean we just wanna be free
Please Mr Jonah please give us food
And is it really necessary to keep us

eyed peas yeah imma be
Dancing like I'm Billie Jean
Stay alive like a Bee Gee
Pull up in a gran marquis
Lights all out like I'm shady
Eminem and Kanye

of steel but it's no bankai
We stay in the cut like a banzai
I stay focused on chicken I'm Cocked - Eyed
They say with the ball bitch I'm Bron like
Cause I

lit
Taking pics east, west, north, south
Every state i wear a tank top and rip it
Every time I’m on that goddamn stage
I need to get sponsored by that

plus she yellow 
Chicken head from da ghetto
I'm a smooth type of fellow
Peep da breeze how I ride 
OG fulla pride 
Keep the heat on my side 
Chinky eyed

Deep and Wide

Aceyalone

All Balls Don't Bounce

1995

breath out breath in breath out

there's a MC flowin' deep and wide deep and wide
rhymes i got plenty keep 'em right by my side
come and get a flow

The haters are chickens trying to scare you
I saw what I did and what I've been through
Now I'm probably wrong
Or I'm probably stoned
No I never get high
Then

Side by side like chicken and fries
Hustle everyday cah di money feel nice
Keep yuh reward and gimme di cash prize
Fuck accolades, di dollars a my

rather rot until I
Died upon this earth
You should not have wiped
Away the filthy after-birth
Nail a pair of wings to me and
I'll depart the earth by earth

not because of that
'Cos we got people like Lebron James
We’ve got J that’s born of the same skin as you & I
Just gotta grab life by its horns & impose

with chicken like Popeyes-
But I'm Cooking the beef likes it's five guys
Committing some sin up in god eyes
He like u mind yo business I'll mind mine
So

bitch by my side
She come inside open wide
Why my name all in her mouth?
Take it out open wide
She ain't believe I'm on demon timing
I'mma show her that

as machinery
But I like it. That's so noisy
The second as well is especially pretty
The man who is tall and so blue eyed
On bird legs he looks as a chicken
Seems

experience because that's what I am
Produce like will i am this soul food black eyed peas
I stayed with a black eye tryna' fight to breath
Take advantage

soldier
reload smoke ya
Electricity told ya
My moms not shocked by holsters
Nor the chinky eyed cheeba chicken hawk
We smokin that Al Roker
Froze up as I

swallow a God
She gone, off the Ciroq
Puffy eyed she talking a lot
She sobbing and shit cuz she wanna get hitched
But I'm trying to tie my wallet a knot
I

Back Porch [Live]

The Presidents of the United States of America

Pure Frosting

1998

about
Themselves, singin' original songs, by the original masters
And I'm sittin' there on the porch, rockin' back 'n' forth in my little old 
chair

should roll

So I walk like hawk eyed surgeon
Blade for a brain in city that’s dirt grey
See Kentucky Chicken eat person
See a kiddy eat grease for her