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Tar Pit

Wu-Tang Clan

8 Diagrams [Bonus Tracks]

2007

sharp (1-2-3-4)

Blood money mercenaries, think you can muscle Wu?
It's a foot race, who can out-hustle who?
Hip hop junkie flunky, monkey see, monkey

Step Off

Grandmaster Melle Mel

Street Jams: Hip-Hop From the Top, Vol. 1-4

1996

and hand,
But I carry out orders from no man,

'Cause anything you want to do, I already did.
You used to see me rock the house when you was a kid,
But

What's your name? And your sign
Where you from? I don't mind
That's your man hit decline
You with me and I'm sure he won't mind
What's your name?

Just How It Is

Young Thug

So Much Fun

2019

rappin'
I put on my brothers, I put on my bitch
Had to wear the dress 'cause I had a stick
You know where the bag at, tell me where it is
I came from

are fuckin' with him
I'm cut from a different fabric like Japanese selvedge denim
Like for real, I'm tryna be like “Pharrell” and sit on a couple mil's

turtles by that stream
When I was striking out by the swings.
O Mary Son! I'm no Joseph
Before you run that post, this safety is so explosive
Six foot three

the inside
I'm calling, calling you to be by my side
I'm ready, I'm ready to take my place I lost before
Mending, mending, the tears that always fall

Pre

pray for hell
G			Am
Others are not so sure
 G         		Am			Am
they follow from a distance

				[Chorus 3]

D		C		D		C		D		C
in case 			it rains 			in

3 4

1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 and again
Breathe in breathe out
Maybe by the time we get to 10
We'll feel ourselves again

Keep breathing
Keep breathing

The Deadwood Stage (Whip-Crack-Away!)

Doris Day

Ladies Serenade

2002

turnin' round, homeward bound,
Can't you hear 'em humming,
Happy times are coming for to stay - hey!

We'll be home tonight by the light of the silvery

in through the tunnel
Gone off my ass off the gas the one without the funnel
Mary Jane my Terri Runnels you can have that Golddust
5'7 be my size but

People come from where I come 
From and don't make it out 
Can't go down that dark road
I'm stayin' on the paper route
Only god can judge me
Make

woulda guessed it
The self-service checkout wasn't workin'
Then, outta nowhere, "Can I help you, ma'am?"
Get the hell out
It's her first crush from primary

finally aroused
Your soul is horrified, flames falling from the sky
The Three 6 anti-christ, bloody seven seas
The blackness in my eyes, I hear an angel

The Beast

Fugees

The Score

1996

the mask you thought was Batman is Bill Clinton
Who soon retire, the roof is on fire
Connie Chung brung the bomb as it comes from Oklahoma
Things are getting

to play
I scroll, I see my song
Its Gucci Mane's First Day
Out the fuckin Pen
I was one 8 back then
Call me Kobe back when
The Shaq attack was the way
You

Twenty Years Later

Phish

Joy

2009

seems like a year has flashed by again
We build a foundation but where do we stand
When all air is water and all water is land
Twenty years later, i'm

Deep
No one's untouchable
That's just your dream
Your dream
Yo trust me

So many lives are
Affected each day
When somebody dies from a
Seven inch blade

on the mic
Copiers are not alike, bitch I went and got the life
I wanted at the proper price I bought it from the father I
Tossed the dice hoping for a seven

lungs are damaged

Chain with the dangle
I do bad all by myself
1 of me. And 2 of you that's a threesome, spread them legs.
Chain gang first down free

metaphors or double-entendres b-but
The truth just bangs
From the day you heard of me
It's been nothing but merkery
I didn't plan it the way another human has

trash, need to turn that down
Where'd you get your fuckin' sauce? From the lost and found?
Got your bitch lost in the sauce, now she goin' down

Smokin' by

you ain't down then keep it moving
I'm surrounded by poison get any closer you're poisoned
Gun shots are enforcing promoters endorsing the torch is...

Ayo we finna get this shit bro this is VV I L D
You can call me V you can call me Double V
You can call me Jo-Jo you can call me JC
You can call me