Hippa To Da Hoppa

My beats are slammin.... . My beats are slammin' from the rugged programming. My man Bob Marley hey my man I'm Jammin'. You could never touch the stamina, while I'm rammin' the.

High In The Clouds Ftinspectah Deck

High In The Clouds (ft. Black Rob). . [Chorus: Ol' Dirty Bastard]. I wanna stay high in the clouds. I wanna keep plenty of pussy around. I'm gonna keep puttin' in bullets in pocket.

Got Your Money - Kelis

Got your money. Ohh baby. I dedicate this to all the pretty girls. All the pretty girls. Its on (echo). All the pretty girls, in the world. And the ugly girls too.

Harlem World

Shit that makes me high. [one two, one two]. Yo, we gonna bring it down, to Harlem World. Bust your fucking chops. Yo I remember when niggaz was looking at themselves.

Go Go Go

[Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard]. Yo East New York in this motherfucker, Blahzay Blah in this motherfucker. Brooklyn in this motherfucker, Dirt Dog in this motherfucker, it's on point.

Goin' Down

I am the U-N-I, The Q-U-E, the G to the O-D. I said I go by the unforgettable name of the man called Unique G. Well, my name is known all over the world.

Got Your Money

Ohhh baby. I dedicate this to all the pretty girls. All the pretty girls. It's on. All the pretty girls, in the world. And the ugly girls too. Cause to me your pretty anyways baby.

Give It To Ya Raw

Give it to ya raw!. Yo it's that old school shit. About 12 years old. . Let's get physical operate your brain to function. I remember the Gods at the junction.

Fuck Y'all

[Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard]. Why ya'll always be talkin' shit (I'm comin'). You're always talkin' shit (want me I'm come? We coming). Why ya'll always be talkin' shit (I'm comin').

Ghetto Supastar (that Is What You Are)

Man man, look up at the sky. All the stars man, the stars is beautiful tonight. Look at 'em. . Ghetto superstar, that is what you are. Comin' from afar, reachin' for the stars.

Blood Brothers

Tape Beat

[Hodgy]. All the chaos in the day [?] reaching for [?]. You'll go to jail and pay bail. Then the judge reads you a sentence. . [Lil Wayne]. Hello honey, I'm home.

Burger

Nigga this is my cup, drink the cyanide up. Dope as fuck so I would really shoot a group of guys up. Deep thought, I'm often lost (Fuck it) put me next to awesome.

Slow It Down

[Verse 1: Hodgy Beats]. We come through throbbin' like thunder storms. Make them feets get wet and funky up in they under arms. I'm too explosive for your ears like I'm throwin' bombs.

P

Okay, welcome to my 12 bar. The beat, wears it like a kevlar. As I smoke my tree, medlar, South African. Coughing 'til there's pains in my fucking abdomen.

Sandwitches

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature. Fuck you think I made Odd Future for?. To wear fucking suits and make good decisions?. Fuck that nigga, Wolf Gang.

Analog

I can grab the fireworks, the soda, all the cookies we can eat. Make you nauseous but be cautious, this is not Dawson's Creek. We could sneak away, fuck it, you could bring an eighth.

What's Yours

What's up nigga. . What is yours is mine because you took it from my house. Never bite the hand that feeds you, took your food right our your mouth. Your thirsty, malnourished for that lifestyle that I flourish.

Samurai

Cadillac gold grills in my mother fuckin' mouth. Cocaine, gold chain rests on my vertebrae. All them niggas that be hatin' better watch what they say.

Mystery

[Hook:]. Lately I've been hearin' other people talkin' 'bout me. Hatin' on my name like I'm some joke. When I catch the nigga, slap the nigga with my pimphand.