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Accompaniment to illustrious vibration
The Kick-drum let's the snare pop
That boom-bap makes your head bop
To the musical melodies synthesized by the key
Bored

What Means The World To You

Cam'ron

Cornerstone Mixtape

Killa, killa, killa, killa, killa, killa dog
It's killa dog, I'll kill you dog, dog
Yeah, check it out now
Yeah

What means the world to you?

led to manslaughter!
Bitch, fuck if your cans brought up!
Yo’ gun, shit never mentioned
To kill Em’ Kennedy
That would be un-President-ed

Hey man, kill em like FaZe Clan, all blacked out Ray Bans
Wouldn't give you props if you was a stage hand
You bitches need spray tans, keep it OG

we’ve been through this before
I never could find a cure
but that was then this is now

Time Waits For No One
a year goes by in the wink of an eye
Time

drive to the boat
call me captain tote, know it’s loaded
Losing hope, lets' make a toasts
Talking to the Powers That Be
Come and save me from the world

to kill, don't ask, "How come?" (Boom, boom, boom)
Don't ask no names, just pray that you not one
I ain't playin' with these niggas but they still is my

God give you Saint Laurent
Wish that I could change the world but they hold back
When it's time to go, the people just be mad again
And what if I

shit, I make the rules that I live by 
In and out the house, late at night, and plus I got high 
The homies influenced me to be the G of all G's

Djx
Aye you know what time it is
Haha
Kill Me
I will kill you that's a fact
Im actin fast when you come for me bitch
I dont give a fuck throw a punch

Two by two
Three by three
That's a fool for a fool
We can't be teaching them the same
It's a world of new rules
Meaning take one of mine
And Ima take

listen if it sounds like this, like this 
So I'm gonna go take a piss and when I get back you can bet your ass that I'm gonna spit like a kid with

B-Real)
Seekin' to find the toys, with no flavor
See I'm talkin' about those whose vocals ain't comin' off
A skill to kill at will, but awfully dumb

24/7 I’ve been working overtime
Ain’t got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by
24/7 I’ve been working overtime

I'm Black and I'm Proud

Brand Nubian

Foundation

1998

Uhh, uh huh, yeah, yeah, yeah 
Uh huh, come on, check it out, check it out, what? 
Brand Nubian "I'm black and I'm proud" 
Uh, like that, like

Bonnie & Clyde, Pt. 2

Foxy Brown

Chyna Doll

1999

to hold that 80 
From day one 'til we old and crazy
Let's kill the world

Now would you die for your nigga?
Yeah I'd die for my nigga
Would you ride

Yo, so let's get the mic burned, open it up

Yes I, check it out
It's like, you listen to the musician
Umbilical mic, my syllable strikes ya vision
I

Table of Contents, Pts. 1-2

The Roots

Things Fall Apart

1999

yo

Check it out, you're now intuned to the sounds of the
R to the, double-O to the, T-S and I stretch limit to this profession
My voice physically

fluctuations
Waves on waves configurations
That dance between the balls of sound
And bind my world to soul"

The Stooges were a Freak Out band
In Detroit

Time to sink my faangs in these muhfuckas
Show em some venom
These muhfuckas dont get it
I'm a muhfuing symbiote
Check it

They claim you the illiest

want a shallow existence Like a Bentley that only hits the Streets 
When you're faking like You got plenty
All this time the world could kill
But without

killing ourselves, we also kill each other!
Murder!
And we're the only ones who do that, by the way—humans are the only species on earth that deliberately

Windpipe

Wu-Tang Clan

Belly

1998

Underground left and right pair surround sound can't be scared 
Plea the ams radio tapes that he jammed 
Golden chrome, desert eagle never left at home 
Flip

Ayo, make my shit sound godly
Like that
Butcher comin', nigga (Griselda)
I'ma tell you like this (I graduated out the streets)
It's all in your