Lirieke:
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Lirieke

Run D.M.C.. Heal Yourself. Run DMC. Genees uself.
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said for my parent was a christian I went to school and saw all my friends do it But I said no 'cause I don't want my nose to grow They started tripping

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Lirieke

Cam'Ron. S.D.E.. Double Up. Cam'Ron. SDE. Double Up.
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the muscle yall get clapped in the tussle I'mma hustler, not a rapper bitch, rap is my hustle Show a little booby boy know yo, we the 1st teen millionaires

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Lirieke

Jay-Z. The Black Album. Intro. Jay-Z. Die Swart Album. Intro.
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nigga But I'm starvin' my niggaz, and the weight loss in my figure Is startin' to darken my heart, 'bout to get to my liver Watch it my niggaz, I'm tryin

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Lirieke

Del The Funky Homosapien. Money For Sex. Del Die Funky Homosapien. Geld vir Seks.
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a rapper so you clap your thighs around my legs like a sandwich but I'm not famished your schemes & plots are outlandish tan is the color of my skin,

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Lirieke

Young Rome. Food for Thought. Best Days. Jong Rome. Food for thought. Beste dae.
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Follow my footprints, follow my footprints, follow my footprints Those were the best times of my life (Yeah, I swear to you they were) Those were the best times of my

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Lirieke

Slaughterhouse. Slaughterhouse. Slachthuis. Slachthuis.
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up another notch Hip hop got my spine smothered But I'll be fine brother My mind hovers above all you jive suckers Listen, that's word to my mother You

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Lirieke

K'naan. Troubadour. Dreamer. K'naan. Troubadour. Dromer.
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cheers that would drown out The tears from my brown eyes? Come on back stage, you see the screams Ain't the screams from gunshot streams In my dreams, these screams are from hot teens

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Lirieke

Joe Budden. Halfway House. Slaughterhouse. Joe Budden. Halfway House. Slachthuis.
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climb up another notch, hip-hop got my spine smothered But I'll be fine brother - my mind hovers above all you jive suckers wishin, that's word to my

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Lirieke

G-Unit. God's Plan (with 50 Cent). Words From Em. G-Unit. God se plan (met 50 sent). Woorde Van Em.
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perm Bullets burn My right hands in the urn How the hell did I deserve to be placed in a situation with nobodys concern Cursed the coward thats bragin and didn't clap

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Lirieke

Big Daddy Kane. Heal Yourself. Big Daddy Kane. Genees uself.
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said for my parent was a christian I went to school and saw all my friends do it But I said no 'cause I don't want my nose to grow They started tripping

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Lirieke

Biz Markie. On And On. Biz Markie. Op en op.
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hands clap Soon to adapt; hey - say, oh Jack with the rhyme of the MC time will agree it's me, Aries is my sign So is Cool V, nine-teen Down to wreck

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Lirieke

Braid. Killing A Camera. Braid. Moord 'n kamera.
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mind should beauty be design this time? this time you decide cause we go with whatever we take our time got a cough my throat kills from singing my

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Lirieke

Frank Zappa. You Can't Do That On Stage Anymore Vol. 3. Joe's Garage. Frank Zappa. Jy kan nie Do That On Stage Anymore Vol. 3. Joe's Garage.
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girls in the neighborhood They'd all come over 'n' dance around like... Twenty teen-age girls dash in and go STOMP-CLAP, STOMP-CLAP-CLAP... So we picked

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Lirieke

Game. 200 Bars and Runnin'. Spel. 200 Bars en Runnin '.
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Rewind time march 3, 1994 I was only in my teen's deuce-deuce in my Levi's When Nas hit the scene I was still rockin knee-highs Runnin with my brother

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Lirieke

Jay-Z. Vol. 1: In My Lifetime. Where I'm From. Jay-Z. Vol. 1: In my lewe. Waar ek Van.
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was live, now hit 'em with trips Then I reached down for their money, pa forget about this This time around it's platinum, like the shit on my wrist And this glock on my

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Lirieke

Jay-Z. Intro (american Gangster). Jay-Z. Intro (American Gangster).
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nigga But I'm starvin' my niggaz, and the weight loss in my figure Is startin' to darken my heart, 'bout to get to my liver Watch it my niggaz, I'm tryin

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Lirieke

The Blood Brothers. You're The Dream, Unicorn!. Die Blood Brothers. Jy is die droom, Unicorn!.
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on our fingertips and wonder why our love's so cheap. vegas, you're my dream unicorn. summer dress, so apocalyptic. in glossy treetops teens clap while

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Lirieke

Joe Budden. Slaughterhouse. Joe Budden. Slachthuis.
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up another notch Hip hop got my spine smothered But I'll be fine brother My mind hovers above all you jive suckers Listen, that's word to my mother You

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