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"You couldn't spit sick ish kid, lickin ya cold sores and have you scared to drop shit, like school stalls with no doors"

"Ask if I'll kill your career with one verse...you couldn't beat me to death, if I let you jump first"

"Hold nutts, like padded rooms, wack raps can't plead insanity. Just cuz I stand over you, don't mean you understand me"

-Qwel

I wish I could share more, but it'd honestly take up several pages. lol

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jay-z threat

we rat pack niggas let sam tap dance on you, then

i sinatra shot ya god damn you

i put the boy in the box like david blaine let the audience watch it ain't a thing

ya'll wish i was frontin i george bush the button it ain't a thing

front of all you in your car lift up your hood nigga run it

then lift up your whole hood like you got oil under it

like, castor oil, I castor troy you

change your face or the bullets change all that for you

ya'll niggaz is targets

ya'll garages for bullets, please don't make me park it

in your upper level, valet a couple strays

from the 38 special, nigga, god bless you

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jay-z psa

i get my by any means on whenever there's a drought

get your umbrellas out because that's when i brainstorm

jay-z roc boys

heron got less steps than britney

that means it ain't stepped on digg me?

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"And since we all came from a woman

Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman

I wonder why we take from our women

Why we rape our women, do we hate our women?

I think it's time to kill for our women

Time to heal our women, be real to our women

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

That will hate the ladies, that make the babies

And since a man can't make one

He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one

So will the real men get up

I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up"

Tupac - Keep Ya Head Up

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Y'all know them niggas that I'm talkin bout

The ones that y'all be seein at the coffee house

Soon as they get the mic I start walkin out

And swear that they skill the most talked about

It's time to bring the emcees on

I'm sick of niggas looking bitch trying to read poems

Then try to battle me with sandals and capris on - come on dog

I'm bout to get hyped with this, shed some light to this

So-called black righteousness

Even though y'all niggas might not cuss like me

End of the night, y'all just tryna fuck like me

So what's the reason for the hatin? - Niggas with dreads

Callin they self Gods with white girls named Caitlin

And I'm cool with interracial datin

But I ain't about to hear no fuckin speeches cause I wanna have some bacon

I rock and swerve - that's why I can't fuck with coffee houses man

Get off my goddamn nerves

And deep down y'all know that I'm right

Man, shit, I'm bout to kick some Trick Daddy next poetry night like...

"My black queen, don't know nan nigga"

Niggas wanna come in my face

Fuck that tofu, I need a pork chop on my plate

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jay-z u don't know

i came into this game a hundred grand strong

nine to be exact from grindin g packs

jay-z what we do

faster than the red ghost, gettin ghost with pac man

bang like t-mac, ski mask air it out

gotta kill witnesses cause free's beard stickin out

bullets breeze by you, like louisiana mang

rain, sleet, hail snow man

slang dope, e, hydro man

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"Fuck bein' hard, Posdnuos is complicated"

De La Soul, In The Woods

"What's martial arts without Daniel-san?"

A Tribe Called Quest, What?

"If knowledge is the key, then just give me the lock"

A Tribe Called Quest, Check The Rhime

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through the lights cameras and action, glamour glitters and gold

I unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe

when I'm deceased, by then the beast arise like yeast

to conquer peace leaving savages to roam in the streets

live on the run, police paying me to give in my gun

trick my Wisdom, with the system that imprisoned my son

smoke a gold leaf I hold heat, nonchalantly

I'm grungy, but things I do is real it never haunts me

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A clean editorial, rather historical

Affordable, recordable, nifty like a portable

Mecca is the syndrome, when I come back home

Boogie on a baritone, listen on a phone

Libra, the achiever, toke a reefer

C.l. the girl pleaser, like ebanezer

-CL smooth

I don't hate players, I'm from the crown rhyme sayers

whatever kid sayers get down with no delayin,

I play my cards shark style, kings and aces

welcome to New York the illest of all places

-butterfly

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back down i went and

pressed one

with my bag and my coat, 34th street

i turned the block walked up to minnesota

got in a cab and went to idaho

he charged me $5, i took a shortcut

i said let me out....yo why we in florida?

i seen this cutey fine honey out in disney world

we took a picture with mickey mouse,

stealing in texas

two blocks from home at yankee stadium

i went inside of mcdonalds and got a cup of tea

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