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dancing darbooka

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Slim brown skin I be
Standin' 5'10" I be
Rockin' it when I be in your vicinity
Raw style synergy recognize
Symmetry constant to the edge of me
Broken down chemically
Ain't another ten emcee talkin' 'bout
How been I be, styled like Kennedy
Late like a ten-to-three
When I say, when I be, girls say: "ven aquí"
Cause they tend to be way out like Tennessee
Take me to a place called the BK
Without pause or delay, yet run like Penn Relay
Don't deal with he-say-she-say
Ain't workin' for no cheap, pay the Mos Def beat play
This is what the streets say
Hey, mr. DJ: play that devil Mo'Gain
That jam got me open
Beside to break it broken from
Front, front side to side, middle to back
Never the wack, I come from Bedstuy, black
From Louis A-V-E to be exact

Mos Def le Kına Gecesi

//50 cent verse /
If you scared nigga get a gun, don't go get a dog
Got a .44 long to put your ass in a morg
You peace talk with your pistol I send niggas to get you
Ten grand to hit you the shells are sure to split you
Porsche Box Drop, DROP, gun in the stash... BOX
Get your bitch ass SHOT, standin around here
The flow so HOT, they say I got it LOCKED
Hold on a second homey let's get this clear
The wrist stay ROCKED, the ruger stay COCKED
I hope you smoke a lot cuz I supply a weed... SPOT
Now I got a question and I need the answer on the spot
That bitch you with she like you or she like what you got
It's 50 Cent and M-O-B-B breath easy
We ain't finna kill nothin we just chillin nigga
But look dog don't go actin loco
You in Queens you a long way from Kansas?

Mobb Deep 50 cent - Clap those thangs -kole edit

Guru - Masta Ace - Conflict ( kole edit)

verse/ 1/
So here I go, kickin' science in ninety-five
I be illin', parental discretion is advised still
Don't call me nigga, this MC goes for his
Call me god 'cause that's what the Black man is
Roamin' through the forest as the hardest lyrical artist
Black women, you are not a bitch, you're a goddess
Let it be known, you can lean on KRS-One
Like a wall 'cause I'm hard, I represent God
Whack MCs have one style, gun buck
But when you say, "Let's buck for revolution", they shut the fuck up
Can't get with it
Down to start a riot in a minute
You'll hear so many baow-baow-baow, you'll think I'm Riddick
While other MC's are talkin' about up with hope, down with dope
I'll have a devil in my infrared scope, woi
That's for calling my father a boy
And klak-klak-klak
That's for putting scars on my mother's back
Bo
That's for calling my sister a ho
And for you, buck-buck-buck
'Cause I don't give a motherfuck
Remember the whip, remember the chant, remember the rope and
You Black people still thinkin' about voting
Every president we ever had lied
You know, I'm kind of glad Nixon died
[Verse 2]
This is not the first time I came to the planet
But every time I come, only a few could understand it
I came as Isis, my words, they tried to ban it
I came as Moses, they couldn't follow my commandments
I came as Solomon to a people that was lost
I came as Jesus, but they nailed me to a cross
I came as Harriet Tubman, I put the truth to Sojourner
Other times, I had to come as Nat Turner
They tried to burn me, lynch me, and starve me
So I had to come back as Marcus Garvey, Bob Marley
They tried to harm me, I used to be Malcolm X
Now I'm on the planet as the one called KRS
Kickin' the metaphysical, spiritual
Tryin' to, like, get with you
Showin' you, you are invincible
The Black Panther is the Black answer for real
In my spiritual form, I turn into Bobby Seale
On the wheels of steel, my spirit flies away
And enters into Kwame Ture

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