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hold your own now
Yeah I ride by my self
I'm alive by my self
I arrived and I'll die by my self
Yeah I ride by my self
I'm alive by my self
I arrived

What Ya Wanna Do?

Ice-T

The Iceberg/Freedom of Speech...Just Watch What You Say

1989

stuff up, y'all feel good?
Yo, what the hell y'all wanna do, Syndicate, tonight, what you wanna do? 
(Party!)
Randy Mac in the place to be, what you

Lost myself
These open wounds won't heal
Won't heal, won't heal

Yeah aye yeah aye aye
Yeah aye yeah yeah

Everything starts to feel the same

Cereal Killer

Method Man

Blackout! [Clean]

1999

spit dumb, moron

For white boys to snowboard on
So whatchu, whatchu, whatchu want?
Chew spearmint gum two double pump
Two cannons, piece by piece

at Iraq
And blow that little piece of shit off the map
Yeah, I wouldn't give a fuck who dies
'Cause I'm tired of payin' these high ass gas prices
Only

Fuck a War

Geto Boys

We Can't Be Stopped

1991

off the map
Yeah, I wouldn't give a fuck (????)
Cause I'm tired of payin' these high ass gas prices
Only the rich benefit, it'll be a cold day in hell

Hot Potato

Naughty by Nature

19 Naughty III

1993

[Freddie Foxx]
Mic check 1-2, strap it up, load the beat, cock the mic
And your rhyme better be fat, or you might have to fight
Yeah, there`s no

anthem
Yeah
I said Mahalo Ke Akua
Tryna ride my wave watch out for my Aumakua yea
She ringing my line like Ulua
So I brought her down to Puna
Just to see

anthem
Yeah
I said Mahalo Ke Akua
Tryna ride my wave watch out for my Aumakua yea
She ringing my line like Ulua
So I brought her down to Puna
Just to see

anthem
Yeah
I said Mahalo Ke Akua
Tryna ride my wave watch out for my Aumakua yea
She ringing my line like Ulua
So I brought her down to Puna
Just to see

Awhh yeah
Break me off some of the real players shit
What's up motherfuckers? This is Khayree
And I posted at this here
Spot with 2Pac, Mac-Mall
Ray

the norm
I'm gonna take the world by storm, just give this one listen more
If you ain't pick up what I said, you ain't really about it
This ain't slinging

see nothin i'm 20 feet deep

Sometimes I hurt myself
Drink so much it hurts my health
Locked up in my prison cell
Everydays a living hell
Sometimes I

My life's moving in slow motion
But I still find that it's passing me by
Sitting at home gets a little lonely
I should go outside, get a piece

Channel 613, Pt. 1

Field Mob

613: Ashy to Classy [Clean]

2000

I woke up on Fox, found myself starring on Cops
Got chased by squad cars and cameras for two blocks
I hate the man, yeah, I ran
To HBO and stole

that money's very loyal yea
Real nigha definition, and I cuz hell like a gargoyle yea
Man they call D Royal
Yeah they yeah they call me D Royal yeah
Man

these dreams of mine
Just tryna get some peace of mind, yeah
I've been trapped inside these dreams of mine
So you'll never get a piece of mind

This

Severtized with myself, the blade is cold
I carry grief by the ton
It's a weight I pull
So many vibrant fucking colors
In my faded soul
Yeah, to add insult

twelve million empty rooms
Waving their ghostly arms at the stars
And howling sad songs by the light of a crescent moon

Yeah
They claw at the air and they

the depths of hell
Ascend from reality
Reflect upon thyself
Show improvement
Renew thyself
Of the soul
For the soul
Annihilation
Yeah
Let me get up in it
It's

and the big game’s on the flat screen behind the bar
Roll into the lot in my four-by-Ford, got my Stetson and my team jersey on
And there’re my ole pals Johnny

Rolly
Yeah the presidential piece
My music made it to the
Fucking president to peep
Devil in my shop of horrors
I ain't selling you a thing
Rather jug

Twenty two cars and a boat totaled
how did you sink a boat
We didn't sink it
Woo ah woosah woosah
Oh yeah mazzy this the one right here
Duffy got

rich
Yeah
I finally got me a bad bitch
screaming from my rooftop pool that I'm a savage
No desk job, your boy he did it on his own
10k a month that's