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The Way I Mate

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The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh Hubby, Hubby I call a hubby hubby, eep-eep-eep eep-eep-eep eep-eep-eep eep-eep Girls, come on let's have a good time It is the day to get wild Do you feel like going down Mating seasons in heat Come on and get to your feet To get laid we eep-eep-eep Time to go-go wae-oh wae-oh The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate Hubby, Hubby Hubby, Hubby Bushes are moving around All the beavers have fun They are playing with their guns Guys are chasing around Getting ready to beep When they hear our eep-eep-eep Time to go-go wae-oh wae-oh The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate I call a hubby hubby, eep-eep-eep eep-eep-eep eep-eep-eep The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate The way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate, the way I mate

Blueprint 2

JAY-Z "The Blueprint 2: The Gift & The Curse"
[Jay-Z] Jay-Z this, Jay-Z that (Jay-Z won't hold my hand no more) Jay-Z this, Jay-Z that Jay-Z that, Jay-Z this (Jay-Z won't give me no money) Get off Jay-Z dick What y'all niggas get front page articles, y'all mention Jay-Z name (This thing on) Jay-Z, Jay-Z, in Jay-Z news I understand what y'all trying to do I brought the flutes this time, though I unleashed the flutes on them, guru Gimme some more music in the headphone Let's get the proceedings proceeding this evening Let's do this thing (let's do it right this time) C'mon H, O V A I got my mojo back baby, oh behave Naw, naw, don't be afraid Y'all and your articles, hard to spit at Jay Y'all from afar threw thoughts my way What you thought, I would naught have nothing to say Nope! Y'all fell into the booby trap I set the trap just to see dude react, and now And now you'se can't leave You opened the door god, I'm at you annually And I'm sorry Miss Rosie Perez I call a spade a spade, it just is what it is But you can't give cred to anything dude says Same dude to give you ice and you owe him some head (Shortyyyy!) It's time to wake up the dead You sound a little naive in them articles that I read [Hook (x2)] H, O V A The Blueprint 2 baby, on the way H, O V A I got my mojo back baby, oh behave [Jay-Z] Can't y'all, see that he's fake, the rap version of TD jakes Prophesizing on your CDs and tapes Won't break you a crumb of the little bit that he makes And this is with whom you want to place your faith I put dollars on mine, ask Columbine When the Twin Towers dropped, I was the first in line Donating proceeds off every ticket sold When I was out on the road, that's how you judge Hov, no Ain't I supposed to be absorbed myself Every time there's a tragedy, I'm the first one to help They call me this misogynist, but they don't call me the dude To take his dollars to give gifts at the projects These dudes is all politics, depositing checks they put in they pocket, all you get in return is a lot of lip And y'all buy the shit, caught up in the hype Cause the nigga wear a coofie, it don't mean that he bright Cause you don't understand him, it don't mean that he nice It just means you don't understand all the bullshit that he write Is it 'Oochie Wally Wally' or is it 'One Mic' Is it 'Black Girl Lost' or shorty owe you for ice I've been real all my life, they confuse it with conceit Since I will not lose, they try to help him cheat But I will not lose, for even in defeat There's a valuable lesson learned, so it evens it up for me When the grass is cut, the snakes will show I gotta thank the little homie Nas for that though Saving me the hassle of speaking to half of these assholes And I'ma let karma catch up to Jaz-O, whoa I'm back before you had a chance to miss me My mama can't save you this time, niggas is history Who you know flow vicious as me Yet so religiously, that's why they call me Hov I get the spoils cause the victor is me (me, nigga) You're an actor, you're not who you're depicted to be The street dreamin, all y'all niggas living through me I gave you life when niggas was forgetting you emcee I'm a legend, you should take a picture with me You should be happy to be in my presence, I should charge you a fee I'm Big Dog, Glenn Rob, listen God you a flea And the little homey Jungle is a garden to me What's the problem B You not as hard as me Nigga hard as we, nigga R O C, nigga That's why they follow me, they feel my pain and my agony, nigga I won't rest till you on one knee You want war then it's war's gonna be, nigga Until you on one knee, you want war then it's war's gonna be, nigga [Hook (x2)]

Always On Time

JA RULE "Pain Is Love"
(feat. Ashanti) [Ashanti (Ja talking)] Always there when you call (Buckshots, hah), always on time Gave you my....baby be mine Always there when you call, always on time Gave you my....baby [Chorus - Ashanti] Baby, I'm not always there when you call, but I'm always on time And I gave you my all, now baby be mine I'm not always there when you call, but I'm always on time And I gave you my all, now baby be mine [Ja Rule] C'mon and get a piece of this late-night lover You know, the one that swing dick like no other (shit) I know, I got a lot of things I need to explain But baby you know the name and love is about pain So, stop the complaints and drop the order restraints Our sex life's a game so bat me down in the paint 'Cause I can't wait no more 'Cause it's about a quarter-past three and shorty's eyein me I got the Bentley valeted And I'm just outside of Jersey, past the Palisades And I love to see that ass in boots and shades Hold down on the bed while I'm yankin your braids Thug style, you never thought I'd make you smile While I'm smackin your ass and fuckin you all wild [With Ashanti] But we share somethin so rare, but who cares, you care [Chorus] Girl, get a grip, c'mon, pull it together It's only a sunshower, we been through worse weather Like the stormy nights you wrote a 'Dear Ja' letter And took my Benz and keyed and cut the leather Bitch, you know better, we live M-O-B Money Over Bitches, Murder, I-N-C I got two or three hoes for every V And I keep 'em drugged up off that ecstasy I'm a playground legend like Kirk with Pee-wee Name a nigga in the league got more game than me I play hard, there's so many women I fathered Meet 'em with scars and send 'em home hot and bothered Truth or dare, this life ain't apparantly fair And a love with no glare is a crystal stare But we share [with Ashanti] somethin so rare, but who cares, you care [Chorus] Oh I'm, feelin like ya livin a, double life 'Cause you don't be comin home, sometimes Baby, but you're always, on time, checkin for one time You and I, got a special bond together We go back like bombers boo, in the coldest weather And when I play you play the same way you freak me baby I fuck you crazy Then I'm gone Baby don't really want me to get up and leave off that easy She'll be wakin up wet for sheezy Remind these bitches to mind they business Believe me, this pimp game is very religious And I'm built like the Don Bishop Gon' keep this money-green Benz and my hoes as my witness The life we share is a thug affair [With Ashanti] But who cares, you care [Chorus] [Ashanti] Always there when you call, always on time Gave you my....baby be mine Always there when you call, always on time Gave you my....baby be mine [Radio Announcer] Here at W-I-Z we play nothing but the hits, nothing but the hits Nothing but the muthafuckin hits

Sinister

AESOP ROCK
[Sample from Snatch ] Do you know what 'nemesis' means? A righteous infliction of retribution Manifested by an appropriate agent.... Personified in this case by me [Aesop Rock] We're all in the same gang, bread and butter Just a couple subdivisions who naturally hate each other Influences shark biting the fuck outta your brother Friendship is Professor Plum ratting on Colonel Mustard You are now witnessing the world's most craft version Of a barnstormer, reveal time with a jagged edge Arm mortars and ?free minds? for a bastard sledge On the style diamond cutter Swung before that magnificent havok sketch You fidget like a nervous culprit gulping Sweat a bullet, dead a bullshit sequence reactor Speaking disaster Who leaped off the canvas to provoke a ?style miner? Fake as the grass with a sturdy belly and his work to sell me I got my word to tell you I got absurd magic For the forks like pistons pumping through the realm my family habits (?Madder or Rabbit Hat? combination) Nah, more like I'm spitting pixleak dust Till the mixed vapor community combusts [Yeshua Da Poed] I hold words for ransom Demand some attention pays Not to mention praise for their release on a page It might amaze the light of day I never said I, gave, them all, the fight to be brave More insight to behave Raw like them others Whose ads have been paid for by some brothers While some of us lie in the eyes of others I discovered another way to stay undercover Kill everyone involved, Unsolve Mysteries, this to me is how to leave matters resolved Out of this all, you should take a break, ask the fake Get snatched out your habitat and left on the side of alake I try to debate Whether a clean getaway is harder to make Than a call to the cleaners Dropped off a seamless bag Zipped it up with enough cash to pay the cat With the aqua demeanor [Vast Aire] God is a name I call myself I don't like Ugly, Original, Synthetic I breathe rusty air logic It becomes the lung, the mind is a closet That is if it's a walk-in, cuz I'm open You fell from the clips of weakness, I scoped it I'll ball your rhyme up and stuff it inside my mouth As if this was the first grade...(C'mon man) And you'll just stand there Your eyes'll water up And your teeth'll grind cuz you rhyme first grade Seeing me is like time, I'm a caged poet But I think life is more than a jail sentence That's why I, took my time Doing calisthenics which euphemisms to hand out a life sentence When I rhyme, I put my ass crack in it And you in a glass bottom boat with a crack in it So fuck your attitude My poetry's position is the sole definition of latitude Sinister *repeated* You tell the angels in heaven you've never seen An evil so singular personified as you being hit In the face by the man who killed you

Curtain Call

TORI AMOS "Abnormally Attracted To Sin"
Ebony beauty, passed this shade The looking glass, reflects Then a voice, calls me back This is just circumstance; it is not personal Oh no, it never is Then you ram your hand in your bag for a little friendly substance By the time you're 25, they will say You've gone and blown it By the time you're 35, I must confide You will have, blown them up Right on queue, just act surprised, when they invite you to take you, curtain call You climbed china's wall; You, curtain call I've done what I've done, and it has the ultimate consequence Then a voice calls me back This is not business, no it's more like, spiritual It's not what it is Then you ram your hand in your bag for a little protection By the time you're 25, they will say You've gone and blown it By the time you're 35, I must confide You will have, blown them up Right on queue, just act surprised, when they invite you to take you, curtain call You've climbed, china's wall You, curtain call The closed china's wall Curtain call Ebony beauty, passed this shade The looking glass reflects

Say Hey There

ATMOSPHERE "Happy Clown Bad Dub 8 / Fun EP"
[Verse 1] What ya gonna do? Slam Doors? Break a glass? Maybe pass out on the kitchen floor with your naked a#$? She still makes time to hate me But basically I'm overbooked no emotional vacancy Complacency seems so simple Like f#*k it, let me be the one you fight and call mister right It's an addiction bound to stick around Cause a junky won't bounce till he hits the ground These drugs ain't as good as we wish they were This buzz doesn't keep us from missin her And that love that built all of this emphasis Spilled enough guilt to kill Electra and Oedipus It's easier to leave it there Each time I see your tears makes me need a beer to relieve the fear I wanna keep a clear sky and fly away like a meteor Outa here, maybe next year I'll reappear [Chorus] I say hey there, we don't play fair You can't stay here, I hope you take care [4X] [Verse 2] Sometimes you make me feel like such a p%^@k That even I'm convinced that I'm the one that's sick You can fuss and bitch, you can cut your wrist Or you can choke on that blood from the tongue you've bit And when you acted up, best believe I blessed you back I've got a fucking fan base that can attest to that I'm returning this bleeding hearts club membership card Cause I want no motherfuckin part of it We're just two dogs on all fours It's a tug of war for who loves you more Blame it on tours or locked bathroom doors Or maybe it's cause my voice was louder than yours And I'll be damned if I do this for forever Everybody lookin at me like I don't know better Instead I gotta run if I'm ever gonna forget her Cause I've always been a go-getter [Chorus] [Verse 3] And now I got a head full of better off dead I followed down them steps, and slept in the wrong bed If I had a breath of self-respect left I'd set fire to the box spring to help it catch wreck Let these ashes represent the mattress Director left the set but nobody told the actress So she's still actin as if we scheduled a practice And my soundtrack is compromising her theatrics You remind me of me, it's not a compliment, get your song on Who you trying to be? I've got no tolerance left for drama You would like to go free, jump off the fence, let your claws out You remind me of me, run from all of them till they all gone Then here we go again with my threats to leave Like I've ever left a she who wouldn't let me breathe Instead I kept it deep enough to get you to believe That I'm incapable of escaping and setting you free Well I'ma open up that map and see the nation Call it vocation, call it a vacation You can find me at the airport waiting Or maybe I'll be chain smoking down at the train station With the pose of a mack and my clothes in a sack Gotta go and I don't know when I'll be back Get my last pay check, smash and make steps Gone, on the run with Kool G. Rap in the tape deck [Chorus X2]

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