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Oh now i get what you was saying
I aint know what the fuck you was talking bout
S H A G i be shagging
If you want it we got it we got them packs in,

speaking, seeking tea
Hoe I aint speaking on the bro
No low, we never break the code
The code we live and die by
The life we living, it's nonfiction 
You

checks because my family dependin' on it
G-Stars with the bread up in it
Leave her I would let em in it
Almost crash the whip 'cause I was faded gettin'

stop you for no reason, take your phone
Drive away you praying Apple doesn't help em break your code
But they never do, I came up scraping residue
Put it

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Sugar Hill Story: To the Beat Y'All

1994

out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You

yeah
Hittin' my line yeah, hittin' my line yeah
Hittin' my (Hit it)
You all by yourself
Call me, don't text me
Try me don't taste me
New car, G Class
We,

jewel, shit be fake as hell
I changed my life, FedEx and bales
Bad bitch college apartments, baby, go check the mail
Fake name on the box when it come,

Take My Stash

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Chief Boot Knocka

1994

it from me>

But +I Checks My Bank+ so I paid 'em (yep)
They put a tap on my phone and I made 'em (mmm)
I paid 'em, two hundred and eighty-five G's

whiskey with a stoagie
And yeah I got a God-Complex, every word I say is holy
I'm in beast mode, I'm the cheat code, check out Rio
The statue out in De

away from my girl thats a lot to remember
That shit hurted the most, that a lot to dis-member
Couldn't crack a code, couldn't even send a fucking letter

dam niggas gringos
Puss and boots like a vertigo
percocet Chess niggas gringos
No sinless life without loopholes
I'm a real G, dam not an asshole
Check

a youngen with the mind of a O.G
Getting to the paper like nutten can't hold me
I rather catch a case by myself no co-dee's cah 
Bitch niggas crumble and talk

no drive-by's
We walked over

COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas

Can-can, can you find McCann-cann
Taken by a mad man
Can you find McCann-cann
I can't find Mc

Can-can, can you find McCann-cann
Taken by a mad man

Now the taste of alcohol is filling up my bladder 
What's the date and time it don't matter 
Had a pocket full of phone numbers I was trying

You Can't Fade Me/JD's Gaffilin'

Ice Cube

AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted

1990

Now the taste of alcohol is filling up my bladder 
What's the date and time it don't matter 
Had a pocket full of phone numbers I was trying

already know
Shit wasn't done on a code
Oh
Got my phone on dnd
Don't dm me
sleek motherfucker
2 steps on G
Yeah shit get real
Don't come around
Ain't pay

I Want to Be Free

Too Short

I Want to Be Free [Cassette Single]

1992

ain't
Cause all I got on me is a big fat bank

And I hope I don't get robbed by you know who
Make me donate some G's to the boys in blue
And if I

live by our principles
The check on me it’s medicinal
The ice on me was predictable
I beat all odds once again
In the end, we all live by our principles

to a tree, bro
Clandestine, colorful G stuck in a G code thrust into street mode
Searchin' for soul with a stolen identity
Surface low, economically
In

of the greatest
I live by a code...
Most people don’t...

Better check my receipts 
G. O. A. T
Won’t give out no likes
But you checking for me

Talking
Steady check

off of my dick?
Words in the way, I'm at lost by 'em
I give you a JFK on the front lawn of MLK in the crossfire (get down, nigga)
I have evolved into

(Holy Matrimony) Letter to the Firm

Foxy Brown

Ill Na Na

1996

the back stairs
Like twenty grams, plus the caravan
I left the keys by the safe, erased the code and flipped the license plate
Got all the phone calls

nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why