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Til now he's been denied 
Clashing with the champions
It's time to make it live
Drops an ill dub soundbwoy by his side 
Bringing fiyah

Gimme me a hug, we can smoke a dub in my tub
After the club, we can go and make filthy love
I'm the one you need, I got the house, a car and stinky weed

unnoticed
There's no way I'm just gonna pass him off like he's just some any rapper 
Like a one-hit wonder (yeah)

I'm on whatever you on, I ain't gon'

ain't nothin' like South Park
Pistol whip you 'til you know the serial number by heart
Sit the chop on top your nose, if you sneeze, I squeeze
Got them

the mountain of human flesh
To a plateau of green grass
And green trees full of life
A young figure sit's still by a pool
He's been stamped "Human Bacon"
By some

There was a fellow I knew and he thought his name was gold
And his face would be known by the young and the old
He thought he was alright and no one

Holla At Me (Extended)
Written By: KlC The Drum Major, Mystikal, January Walker, BG
Produced By: KLC The Drum Major


Intro
Wemp,
Whaaaaa,
What's up

Holla At Me (Extended)
Written By: KlC The Drum Major, Mystikal, January Walker, BG
Produced By: KLC The Drum Major


Intro
Wemp,
Whaaaaa,
What's up

Holla At Me (Extended)
Written By: KlC The Drum Major, Mystikal, January Walker, BG
Produced By: KLC The Drum Major


Intro
Wemp,
Whaaaaa,
What's up

Holla At Me (Extended)
Written By: KlC The Drum Major, Mystikal, January Walker, BG
Produced By: KLC The Drum Major


Intro
Wemp,
Whaaaaa,
What's up

One beautiful afternoon or should I say morning
Steady yawing doesn't matter
I just woke up to my grind
Rise and shine
Put on some clothes, this is

always on my mind never questioned to dub you
Going down this love road because I trust you
And I know some day one day imma give my Life to you
I want you

I Know You Got Soul

Eric B. & Rakim

Gunmen

1993

kept you
Thinking of this you keep repeating you miss
The rhymes from the microphone soloist
And you sit by the radio hand on the dial soon
As you

not on a list
That's what I'm sayin', I drop science like a scientist
My melody's in a code, the very next episode
Has the mic often distortin',

My Melody

Eric B. & Rakim

The 18th Letter/The Book of Life

1997

not on a list
That's what I'm sayin', I drop science like a scientist
My melody's in a code, the very next episode
Has the mic often distortin',

I Know You Got Soul

Eric B. & Rakim

The 18th Letter/The Book of Life

1997

kept you
Thinking of this you keep repeating you miss
The rhymes from the microphone soloist
And you sit by the radio hand on the dial soon
As you

War at 33 1/3

Public Enemy

Fear of a Black Planet

1990

War at 33 1/3
Haven't you heard
I got quick and clever
At the level of a scientist
With this list my fist pumps chumps
And don't miss
Sorry

stuck to the code so he died by the gun
Didn't think twice shot him down in cold blood
So when you step to me just know I ain't the one
And if you hear

(Big drug bust in West Phoenix
By the DEc and Phoenix police. 
cgents and officers raiding a used car dealership in the West Valley, where they say

Had to cut her off yeah that bitch she was a dub
Talking about love but I never seen her once
Pull up to the party and I think I had enough
Doing lot

The only billionaire, playboy
Philanthropist on the block
Kidnapped by terrorists
He ruined their entire plan
Turned a box of scraps into
A fully-suited Iron

LA, LA
Real rap, real hip-hop
Big city of dreams
From some real niggas
It's like a jungle sometimes
Hahaha, really, really though, for real

greedy, you stoop to some levels I didn't expect until now
It’s a whole 'lot of wreckage, yeah, I’m by the O like I’m bow legged right now
Catchin’ W's, I’m

produce tears
As a child he had cried as all children will
Then at some point his tear ducts ran dry
He grew to be a man, the feces hit the fan
Things got