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[Kool Keith:] A lot of rappers ain't shit, they just bullshit They wanna step on stage and pop piles of shit But I ain't with it, so black quit it Who pulled the plug?... You know I did it Cause you sound...

Yo Black de Ultramagnetic M.C.'s

[Kool Keith] Bobbito's in the house! I gotta say one thing, y'all been great playin the real shit Y'know, all this radio shit, this flower shit you be hearin All this la-la-la and this, TLC condoms on your...

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Ya Nobody de Ultramagnetic M.C.'s

[Ced Gee] Aiyyo Keith, you know what I was thinkin about? You know how we go to those parties, and the whack rappers who got a lil' hot record tryin to act like they don't know us Ya, y'know the, the fake...

Anthrax de Gang Of Four

Woke up this morning desperation a.m. What I've been saying won't say them again My head's not empty, it's full with my brain The thoughts I'm thinking Like piss down a drain And I feel like a beetle...

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[Kool Keith:]
Well I flick flick, flow flow, niggaz know I'm no joke
Can I get a deal, can I rhyme you dumb slow poke?
I'm not the wiggy one, heavy like a megaton
I got a shell and a pretty black shotgun
The Fourth Horseman, the biggy boss man
I do my dirty work and travel when I cross men
Don't call me Rocky, Marcy-or-the-ano
A white band with a black grand piano
People gather 'round on my pee pee, penis
I stomp out quick, you catch a porno flick
I got a major label hoppin on my drumstick
I kick anus, I rock a rectum
Who's the A&R, disrespect 'em
I see brother get down and sign a whack group
You Uncle Tom, you black Fruit Loop
So what you know about rap you little fairy?
Critics can walk and suck my wee wee okay~!
I drop bombs like the paper called The Times
Rappers are whack, you paid 'em forty G's

[Chorus:]
People can talk, say what they want [x4]

[TR Love - or at least it doesn't SOUND like Ced Gee]
Hey! I'm over here and over there, been there and everywhere
Take a look stop and stare, GLANCE and then compare
Where's your ears boy? Rhythm the top choice
You know you can't front on me, cause now I got the voice
Here I here I come, not the wannabeez
AC/DC's, and the Bee Gee's
Groups that can't - rap, groups that can't - sing
Groups that have a gimmick more image and other things
My name ain't - Quayle, my name ain't - Bush
A 4-H-M, a superstar with push
The ragga mecha don, with suckers on my cock
You know I got the flavor, so why you got the boogies?
Sham, buddy!

[Chorus]

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