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on the southside
Talkin' 'bout some fly ish, watchin' cars drive by
I see this chick in my rear view
Gotta see what she's 'bout, locked eyes in pursuit
Look girl, I

breakdown into
An anxious mess
Afraid to take a step
Or leave my bed
I hit the pen
Wish I dead
(Sorry, what was that?)(Nigga, what?)
Nothing friend, don't

Tom music and the movement aye
Won't stop writing that's a well-known fact
But I did slow down you know chillaxed
Now I'm off that getting off my

Cereal Killer

Method Man

Blackout!

1999

cannons, piece by piece
Your School get Dazed like G Phi G
Murda murda murda, kill kill kill
Take nuts and screws out ferris wheels
If you ain't Missy, payin

take a photo to prove that I exist
I can't help it my ora's slick
I score with chicks on a regular
Got 'em screamin like horror flicks
The more I spit

nobody who don't fuck with the Vision 

I see them put in  work to discredit me 
U Never  rise by bringing others down, reality 
Can't give you

Shorty wanna ride with me
She wanna take a drive with me
Get high with me
She said she tryna fuck with me
She wanna make love to me
But I ain't no

Find My Way

DMC

Checks Thugs and Rock N Roll [CD & DVD] [Clean]

2006

so I can't go wrong
I write rhymes, Gemini my sign
I got a nine I don't rhyme about mine
I spit, it's legit, never stopped by cops
Comin up with

doc'
The world's watching us like peeping tom's
When we spit like teething tots
Thousands of heathens drop
And become dumb-founded like when
Speech is

ready take losses then start twisting the plot
A critic couldn't knock me down matter when they punching their clock
Might lose my life between

sick like me
I spit so influencly smoke weed
Like bob marly you'll
Go down like steve but i don't wonder
Cause i know im better
But instead of righting

My Struggle Brought
Had Learn To Fight Had To Learn To Write
I Was Left All Alone No One By My Side
Either Do Or Die But Until I Rise
I'mma Stay

gettin' over with ya piss and farty raps
Been smokin' hella enough to bring Bob Marley back
I still kill 'em all but I gotta shake 'em like "where

wore spandex
You were a customer, you did Xanax
I'll take you and your bitch by the ear
And then smash you together like Stone Cold's beer
Being

immaculate
I'm packing heat
Attacking it
Find me on a fucking statuette
It's factual
Bob n weave I strike back
I'm a sight to see I don't slack
Left Jack Right

Break

Cut Chemist

The Litmus Test

2004

ears hear us now

[Soup]
I put the Bob in the Bob Diddy
Spit it for y'all city
Use what Allah give me
Flip it if y'all wit me
Kinda black kinda

your drive is all gone and your still in the mud but the wheels ain’t even spinning cause your batteries done so

Get a jump get it jumpin bob ya head

to light up a blunt
And drift as high as the ceiling be
Let’s just be honest I go above And Beyond that
Jerry chasing the cheese
Y’all ain’t nothing but Tom

Intro
Fettuccine:
Hey everybody 
I don’t know if you’ve heard of us 
We are the seven deadly kittens 
We’re about to spit some bars 
You can decide

indicted, I was fightin' I couldn't picture the sun up
Now I'm writin' like I'm Tyson A heavyweight on the come up, bob and  weave, nigga
I spit heat lyrics

Got 2 Survive

2Pac, Ray Luv, Mac Mall, Young Lay

Young Black Brotha Records: Greatest Hits, Vol. 1

2003

Today we're gonna do something scary
We're venturing into the mind of young black males
Let's take a peak...

[ Young Lay ]
Cuddies perved by

That nina done put down
Well hey baby you found em
We "Victors"
Invested in big Wars
We coming to get yours
We hit till it get sore
We spit

I'm just another Russell Group punk
Just another Distrokid kid
Just another dime-store Tom Verlaine
Waiting for my 15 seconds of fame

When the child

mean I was saved by the bell like Zack
Niggas better take tact
I'm a tit man so it's only right that I focus on the racks
When I get on I promise that