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Tag, You're It
Mal V:. I'm coming for that top spot. Nothings gonna make me stop. So sit back and blow one real slow. You're gonna need that to relax. and get past the fact.
To Live & Die In La
"Street Science, you're on the air. What do you feel when you hear a record like Tupac's new one?". "I love Tupac's new record". "Right, but don't you feel like that creates.
Tusk
Shan VdP: Blinded by the sight of night and I am on a flight to light a/ fire on the whole city, now watch it burn to black dust it don't concern us, we/.
Tinman Sangue
Derek D:Yeah I used to constantly babble on like back and forth (now)/ I only travel on the path of heart (how?)/ Lonely and battling this evil that I'm in go go go go get outta my face, don't need you I need food/ To keep moods from flashin' into disasters naturally/ Might earthquake and typhoon you/ If I don't get a full spoon of love, fight night-type doom, strike like Mike and bite dudes/ Some dudes, they don't give a fuck about your suffering, nothing brotherly, look at all them vultures hovering/ Won't fall for another thing, unless it's your girl's ass / I'm in love with the way it shook my richter scale, and I'm quick to tell you how to: go ahead and kick the pale/ No Lao Tzu for a second, I'm still foaming at the mouth, pour me a second.
To My - Mad Skillz
[Tim] It don't stop. [Nas] Can't stop. [Tim] Say what?. [Nas] Play your parts. [Tim] Uh-huh, it don't stop. [Nas] Nas Esco'. [Tim] Say what? Huh, uh-huh.
Tongues Of The Next Shit
[k] whatch you on kwan?. [m] i'm on some next shit kid. [k] yo whatchu on kwan?. [m] yo, I'm on some next shit kid. [k] yo whatchu on kwan?. [m] i'm on some next shit kid.
Together
[mad skillz]. Yo, yo, I spit six of rap figures, get your (shit) together. Require some (shit) to stitch your lips together. My click stick together, mic rip together.
Tip Of The Tongue
[mad skillz]. Uhh.. nine-five shizzot, in the hizzouse. Uh what nigga? tch, uhh, uhh, uhh... . Watch my style rise like ? on your eyes. And battlin is hard, like retards becomin jedi's.
The Nod Factor
I know you're tired of bouncin' so check this here. We got tha back breakin' club shakin' beat for this year. Yeah, so peep the steelo and the flow. I gotcha head noddin' 'cuz your neck already knows.
The Conceited Bastard
Uh, what what? supafriendz, uh, uh. . Straight up and down, ain't no comparing me, see. Cause I got some shit that'll put y'all motherfuckers. Back in freestyle therapy, b.
The Game
What nigga drop that shit. Soldier, say k-l. These fake ass rap niggaz thought I lost it yet. I'm bout to let these old bitch ass niggaz know I got a game in my vein.
That's Hip Hop
Say man, niggaz say no limit ain't hip hop.. Man these old fake ass niggaz don't even know what hip hop is.. Why don't you show 'em what hip hop is?. I'm 'bout to show a nigga what hip hop is. nigga gimme a motherfuckin' beat.
Tank Dawgz
[chorus]. Tank dawg niggas. Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas. Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas. Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas.
Throw Your Hands Up
[Qwote]. . this is your boy qwote. and my man lucenzo. on your side mr. worldwide himself. (mr. worldwide). let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go,.
Tight Situations
[Verse 1]. I'm in this slight situation. I'm at this chick's crib uptown. niggas try to come through. and lock you down. it seems like a setup. now niggas try to run me from the door.
The Yearn
Intro:. . [whistling]. Shorty!! shorty!!. Shorty c'mere baby girl! (I like what I see). This go out to erybody man, a little station identification. And we call this one for all y'all, who be going to buy....
Take A Hike (one)
It's time to show minds once again. Bunch of friends yo, shit here will never end. So top tennin all niggas and locked in pen. One, we come through we shit we don't shit.
The Venus Project
[Chorus]. . We are the sunshine, we are the light, elevate your mind. We are the sunshine, we are the light, it's our time to rise. We are the sunshine, we are the light, elevate your mind.
The Great Depression
[Intro]. I don't have to tell you things are bad.. Everybody knows things are bad.. It's a depression.. Everybody's out of work or scared of losing their job..
This Cold World
(chinese drums and bells combine in a beat). [older voice starts singing]. . [Chorus 1]. In this cold world, no matter where I go the crowds are all the same.
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