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krs-2 (m)
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@ chiogo I'm untamed, I need a leash I'm insane, i need a shrink I love brain, i need a leech Why complain on easy streets I don't even talk, i let d visa speak . . . .
Lil' wayne-- we takin' over
I love those lines too.little Wayne is the bomb
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chinizle
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so if the devil wear's prada n adam eve wear's nada
am in between but way more fresher'
kanye west, can't tell me nothin (graduation, 2007)
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younghoodi (m)
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@ chiogo I love those lines too.little Wayne is the bomb
Black On Black Jaguar White On White, Five 50 What We Doin, Stackin 50's What Dey Doin Kissin Niggaz Homie Get Da Picture Gettin Jerked By Yo Boss Everybody Else The Left Now Lil Nigga Ya Lost And You Be Frontin Like Ya Daddy Frontin Like Ya Daddy, Frontin Like Ya Daddy, You'D Be Frontin Like Ya Daddy You Aint Stunna, You'D Be Frontin Like Ya Daddy Frontin Like Ya Daddy, You'D Be Frontin Like Ya Daddy
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A-40 (m)
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Time to separate the pros from the cons the platinum from the bronze the butter soft shit from the lather on the farm a s-1 diamond from a high class chain a chandon sipper from a roset nigga hunh brooklyn sipping on - Jigga Brooklyns finest
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killacam (m)
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I ghost ya, I bring ya much closer to Jehovah Definition of a soldier, I told ya <obie trice> average man<cheers album>
Nigga's I'm still grindin (yeah, ) I'm still hearin those sirens I'm still gettin chased by those lights Only the light's mine and my mic's on And my time is none because I'm writin more And I ain't here to meet a soul in this business I'm here to eat, speak untill these hoes feel this {fo sho, } and I can't let yall de-rail me man I got young coby, homie, you gotta let go of Obie cause Obie be back (ain't goin no where man) we got them cracks goin on and that yak going on soon as a nigga touch down back from tourin, It's whateva put that on the chedda man but in the meantime its Jimmy ivene time (fo sho) chase cheese, rhyme till my voice give out,(fo sho) this is it my nigga this what we boast about Now I'm here so shut your motherfuckin mouth, And say we love bitch, <obie trice> love me
What a dummy, I would run over you honey You confront me and say "Obie you no longer have a mommy" (I don't know you)<obie trice> don't come down<album cheers>
Me im a pimp I aint payin for no sex, man id rather buy a car or a new rolex<little flip> like a pimp
I tries to tell ya that most girls really freaks and this how they gottta make there money every week.<little flip> like a pimp
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sweeti14 (f)
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"I grew up,a fuckin screw up,got introduced to da game and fuckin blew up, "-ludacris
"i cut em wide,i cut em long,i cut em fat,i keep em coming back,we keep em coming back.I'm into distribution,i'm like atlantic, "-rick ross
"when they snathched black i cried for a hundred nights.he got a hundred bodies serving a hundred lifes"-rick ross
"i feed em steroids to strengthen up all my chickens.They flyin over pacifics to be specific, "-rick ross
", from marcy to madison square,to the only thing that matters in just a matter of years,as fate would have it jay's status appears, "
"you can't arrest me plus you can't sue.this is a message to the laws tell em we hate you, "
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sweeti14 (f)
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the last two are by jay-z and chamillionaire respectively.sorry i forgot to add em. 
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eldee (m)
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But I know, that I will always continue to grow, As long as I lead and never follow no one else's shadow There will never be another me And that I can guarantee Thats why the mess I remain sucker free to this day The game will never be the same No matter how much fame or success they attain There will never be another me And no matter what they do There will never be another you You can search but you'll never find You can try to rewind time But in your hearts and your minds We will never die We are forever alive And we continue growing,
Eminem- One Day At a Time (Tupac Ft Eminem)
I never knew Eminem could win your mind before this
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A-40 (m)
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Life is but a dream to me I don't want to wake up Thirty odd years without having my cake up So I'm about my paper 24/7, 365,366 in a leap year I don't know why we here Since we gotta be here Life is but a beach chair Went from having shabby clothes Crossing over Abbey Roads Hear my angels singing to me Are you happy HOV? I just hope im hearing right Karma's got me feearing life Colleek are you praying for me I got deamons in my past So i got daughters on the way If the prophecy's correct Then the child should have to pay For the since of a father So i barter my tommorows Against my yesterdays In hopes that she'll be OK And when im no longere here The shade of face from the flare I'll give her my share of Carol's Daughter and a shiny new beach chair
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A-40 (m)
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Now you know yo' ass is Willie when they got you in the mag for like half a billy, and yo' ass ain't lily white that mean that shit you write must be illy Either that or your flow is silly - it's both I don't mean to boast, but damn if I don't brag Them crackers gon' act like I ain't on they ass The Martha Stewart, that's far from Jewish Far from a Harvard student, just had the balls to do it And no I'm not through with it In fact, I'm just previewin it This ain't the show, I'm just EQ'n it One-two and I won't stop abusin it To groupie girls, stop false accusin it Back to the music - the Maybach roof is translucent Niggaz got a problem Houston! Heh What up B, they can't shut up me Shut down I, not even P.E., I'ma ride God forgive me for my brash delivery But I remember vividly what these streets did to me So picture me lettin these clowns nitpick at me Paint me like a pickany I will literally kiss T.T. in the forehead Tell her please forgive me then squeeze until you full 'head I'm not the one to score points off, in fact I got a joint that'll knock yo' points off Young, Hova the God, nigga blasphemy I'm at the Trump International, ask for me I ain't never scared, I'm everywhere you ain't never there And nigga, why would I ever care? Pound for pound I'm the best to ever come around here Excludin nobody, look what I embody The soul of a hustler, I really ran the street A CEO's mind, that marketin plan was me And no I ain't get shot up a whole bunch of times Or make up shit in a whole bunch of lines And I ain't animated like say I +Busta Rhymes+ But the real shit you get when you bust down my lines Add that to the fact I went plat' a bunch of times Times that by my influence on pop culture I'm supposed to be number one on everybody list We'll see what happens when I no longer exist Fuck this! Both by Young Hova(and thy say hes not the best  )
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zigbo (f)
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it says rap linesif we want lyrics we'll go to lyrics.comfake ass dumbo
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krs-2 (m)
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@ zigbo Hey,how did you know that. That guy really needs to get his head checked.
@ Topic for those of you, who want to be like jay-z, I'll help you out, heres what you gon do,you gon need a very wide lace because that,s a very big shoe.
Jay-Z (THE RULE IS BACK)
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zigbo (f)
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tell em dude. . . .d wannabes 
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chiogo (f)
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Am just sayin' how i feel man I ain't one of d cosbys I ain't go to hill, man I guess d money shoulda changed him I guess i shoulda forgot where i came from
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la la la la, wait till i get my money right, la la la la, then u can't tell me nothin' right. why do we ooh too late. excuse me, is u sayin' somethin'?? uh uh, u can't tell me nothin'. ha ha. u can't tell me nothin' 
Can't tell me nothin'-------- Kanye west
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redredwyne (m)
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Even if i died a thousand deaths/ i'll still be Mef'/ the jams'll still be def
Even if i died a thousand deaths/ through ma first born- my name lives on
- Method man
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krs-2 (m)
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When death calls, am good, I gat caller ID , Method man
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rlrobin
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I got a few da first 2 r because dey make me laugh
Weezy F Baby, Da Mother fucking Carter Bitchs on my stick But my name aint harry Potter
Lil Wayne
Trick you just met me You can't pet me Unless you sucking me off Your man is a flea And I'm the big dog I'll scratch you off my balls Wid my motherfucking paws
Bow Wow
For contemplation
Now I know the answer: do dreams come true? They got me staring at the world through my rear view Go on baby scream to god he can't hear you
2pac - in the air tonight
Evidently they want us all gone eventually , Open your eyes To the lies History told foul But i'm as wise as the old owl
nas - if I rulled the world
For content:
Giving crack to the kids who the hell cares One less hungry mouth on the welfare First ship them dope and watch them deal the brothers Give them guns sit back and watch them kill each other
2pac - Changes
Can a nigga tell me why so many my niggaz had to die, so much pain Even niggaz in the hood is no good, puttin one to your own homie's brain
Bone thugs -n-harmony - Crossroads
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younghoodi (m)
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I Am That Bitch! Stunt On Niggaz! Stunt On Chicks! I Like To Smoke I Need Some Crip I Got Hoes I Need A Strip I Got Coke I Need A Flip Why Sell O's When I Got Brick? I Jus Get The Door, Dont Even Touch The Shit! And If I Blaze? Always The Purple Pill See The Girl How I Sets It On Fire I Write More Than Giggles Writer Ma You're Not Hard, Your Vagina Your Bone Thug, Youre Not A Fighter Mic Check, My Check, Your Provider You Memorize Well You're A Good Reciter. See, The Clock Ticks And Now Its My Time-A I'm The Best Female Rhyma!
we taking over the female version my gir remy ma kill it.
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chiogo (f)
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I heard muthafuckaz sayin' they made hov made hov, say ok,so make another hov
lost one by Jay-z
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colomb (m)
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and the bitch knows i'm serious because i'm never scared unless she miss her period, Killa Cam
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spaxendre (m)
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"I'm no fool I know money can't buy me love But I'm a different type of nigga that make sure that you know Instead of a rose, there's a hundred dozen of those See I see somethin special when I look in your eyes With your legs way back I see this pussy is mine If you ain't sure when I'm talkin I don't tell you no lies"
50 Cent - Best Friend
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bgees (m)
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And as long as I stay black I gotta stay strapped and I never get to lay back Cos I always got to worry about the pay backs some buck that I roughed up way back coming back after all these years rat-tat-tat-tat-tat that's the way it is. changes.2-pac
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touche (m)
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My physical's a shell so if i save it well, my soul ll fynd an even higher plane to dwell
-jay z
from compton to d brooklyn zoo i'm classic like detox and blue print 2 went from the whookids and the dj clues to signin autographs on g unit shoes
-game
all d crime n d drama what u tellin me put d top down so we can cruise like tom and penolepe my crime is a felony
-fab
we don't sleep to dream, we sleep to build stamina energy to do our thing, get your cameras
-mike chinoda
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seun001 (m)
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Their loyalty to us is worth more than any award is But I ain’t trying to have none of my people hurt or murdered It ain’t worth it, I can’t think of a perfecter way to word it Then to just say that I love y’all too much to see the verdict I’ll walk away from it all before I’ll let it go any further Now don’t get it twisted, it’s not a plea that I’m coping I’m just willing to be the bigger man If y’all can quit popping off at the jaws with the knocking Cause frankly I’m sick of talking I’m not going to let someone else’s coffin rest on my conscience.
Eminem-like toy soldiers.
When I come back like Jordan, wearin the 4-5 It ain't to play games witchu It's to aim at you, probably maim you If I owe you I'm blowin you to smithereens Cocksucker take one for your team And I need you to remember one thing (one thing) I came, I saw, I conquered From record sales, to sold out concerts,
jay-z-numb/encore
So tell me, what the hell is a fella to do? For every million I make, another relative sues Family fightin and fussin over who wants to invite me to supper All the sudden, I got 90 some cousins (Hey it's me!) A half-brother and sister who never seen me or even bothered to call me until they saw me on TV Now everybody's so happy and proud I'm finally allowed to step foot in my girlfriend's house
Eminem-Marshall Mathers
I should have, followed my first instinct, cause I knew Sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do Now this nigga's fuckin with the competition (WHAT?) Ungrateful motherfucker, shoulda got him missin (WHAT?) This nigga got the nerve, to take my kindness, for a weakness Gotsta get back on some street shit so I can creep this rat, when I act, take one, set him up, to take two get him there, take three, get him done Wasn't hard for me to get him where I wanted him, confronted him {*barrel spins*} BZZZZZZZT, CLICK! There was a bullet in one of them Feelin lucky? CLICK, looks like you are CLICK CLICK CLICK, luck ain't goin too far
DMX-here we go again
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chiogo (f)
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Do it to d maximum
Don't listen to them suckaz when they say u too irrational
. . . . . ball on them suckaz, bein' broke is not an option!!
big things poppin' (do it)--------T.I
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pheesayor (m)
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I aint no killer but don't push me, revenge is like the sweetest joy next to getting pussy - tupac on hail mary
Go about talk about me on aother song Oloshi, I'll curse you out in my mother tongue Mode Nine
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pheesayor (m)
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I wish somebody could hold me down because if the world was a girl I'll stick my privates to the ground Fuck the world!!!! Kastro of the outlawz on tupac's lastonesleft
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Warfy Boy (m)
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Ain't notin wrong with finding a little happy ending We don't need a hotel, we part it lot pinping >>>>>>>>>FAT JOE "Make it rain rmx"
I'm a hustler's hustler, a pusher's pusher You'r busta custuemer, i get u som cooka your crak is a chemist, i park in a 11 i mack in a 7, i'll clap @ your reverend i c u in NY, i'll send u an invite u gon nid u a pass, dts d code dt we live by
>>>>>>>>FAT JOE "Make it rain rmx"
, my dirty bro sipping dt promathazine dt ganja green, dt cally weed a niga lose his life tryin to rol on me, not
>>>>>>>FAT JOE "Make it rain rmx"
wether channel, bt i do nt broadast i throw up mo cash n change d forrcast
>>>>>>LIL WAYNE "Make it rain rmx"
, Jada i was listening, so i made him an anthem to make some dividends little mama try to hit me wit d shulda lean FAT JOE>>> MAKE IT RAIN>>>
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sexystud (m)
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My flow is nasty, like C Y Phyllis, Self made G, and them bitches know the business. Relying on rap, but in the kitchen I'm a chemist, And when I was 5, my favorite movie was Aint got shit to do with this, but I just thought that I should mention, You looking for devine and the little intervention, And them birds don't fly, without my permission, I'm probably in the sky, flying with the fishes, Or maybe in the ocean, swimming with the pigeons, See my world is different.
Lil WEEZY! Sky's The Limit
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Hugoboi (m)
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I'm a hustler's hustler, a pusher's pusher You'r busta custuemer, i get u som cooka your crak is a chemist, i park in a 11 i mack in a 7, i'll clap @ your reverend i c u in NY, i'll send u an invite u gon nid u a pass, dts d code dt we live by This is why 50 should never mess with Crack!!
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ow11 (m)
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I woke up, fucked up of the liquor i drank Pussy residue is on my p*nis denise from the cleaners fcuked me good, you should have seen us
Big bootie bitch , body like a stallion
OBIE TRICE
where the n***a who be talkin shit he aint coming, because i fcuked his bitch, i made her suck my d*ck while i was squeezing her tits
MASTER P
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chiogo (f)
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If i don't do nothin', Imma ball I'm countin' all day like a clock on the wall come and get your money, little duffel bag boy(get money) I ain't never ran from a ni**a and i damn sure ain't about to pick today to start runnin'.
Lil' wayne------duffel bag boy(by playaz circle)
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