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like sweat Keith
Allright, okay, let me just Start
I can't tell you new rappers apart
Heard your tracks your new rap was a par
What made you think that

Yeah, 

And you know say you know (haha) 

King Dareal Pan di tin ya know (it's Real baby) 

Young boy BLA7E Pan a Sing Song, Ya know 


Never been

that and lately
Niggas that snake me
Just make me wanna send 'em heat without AC
Thinks I'm sweet, taste me
How much you really want it?
Enough to put

You write e me love letter
You wite e me o ri ra ro 

Want to get to know me better
Original baby spinner 
But am higher
Everything on offer e don

so I'm grabbin' that bitch by the throat (grr)
Niggas sayin' they outside (they're outside)
Send the addy, we gon' slide (slide, slide)

Heard he

I cover myself in your blood, king Jesus, by you I am made clean and will declare
In the name of Jesus
All demons cast out of thee
Freedom in His

without me
If you are thy king
Then I am thy lord
Demigods at my court
You a Stan
Just a fraud
First name like a ploy
Groomed by the scribe of God
Torture

I know sometimes e be like say nobody send you
That one na lie, I dey for you, my friend

I Dey for you my guy, bros see I no go lie
Every time wey

Fuck wit me
Use a few favors
Take the good with the bad cause Im Dual-Natured
And if they take a King today just promise me
You'll keep my treasures from

Me and you know the matter na
Why you dey act surprise
E nor dey, e nor dey
Why you dey lie give fans
When you ready
Find me come I dey my house
You be

a living room, everybody looking good, tailored suits, navy blue, you by my side
Brown lace, sugar taste like a Ben n jerrys cookie dough, the way she moving

count
They thought I was dead, cause I come from the ground
I'ma smoke in the booth, and I smoke by the pound
I'm the king of this shit, nigga  give me my

pele destruir sua vida
aprendi se três me derruba eu vou levantar trinta
e mesmo na desavença não perca sua descrença
bate a poeira vença a um longo

can't breathe" until he dies out (oh, no)
Make me ask myself, what would you die about?
I doubt if a nigga been bangin' since junior high
Let 'em fly,

that I'm the king by how I move through the city
And I can make it a queen and move through it with me
I can tell that your ready I can see that your

to conquor
I wasn't educated at cambridge
Not into pretend folk
I wasn't endorsed by queen victoria 
Nor do I fall to your king on sunday
Me know the first day

is out, I'm running now
If someone can hear this, please hear me out 
I'm tryna get out of here but you can't hear me out loud

I will always be by

On and On

Biz Markie

I Need a Haircut

1991

when
And do you comprehend, the message that I send
of family and friends of Grandpa Ben
Like this like that like that like this
You know the Biz

the pressure, they call and I double that
You buy designer to impress a hoe
Who gon' throw me that cat in some Hanes and a trucker hat
Mad as the fuck cause he

Walk the plank in
Deep and stormy seas 

You playing with a king 
Please homey 
Don't you doubt me 
I'll make you Kiss Da Ring 
Cause you don't really

Breaking off a piece of me, yeah
Then I send it off to Ben and Reed, yeah
Mix it down and make it clean, yeah
Pussy rappers they can take a seat

a country I send flights
I got one rule with me pack light
I love it when they pretty saddity
But let me hit first night
Like what you playing fo
Bitch you

Lyte as a Rock

MC Lyte

Lyte Years

1991

am the Lyte as a rock L-Y, L-Y-T-E

There are Hip-Hop leaders, this you know
We also have, hip-hoppers that follow
By the tone of my voice, you can

for me real slow

I'm ma show you boys
How to work a wood wheel
First thing game face on hand on a steel
You gotta be ready in the land of the trill