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Roth:] My aura takes the form of the borealis Or a floral pattern, more or less a forest to your The neural I've traveled has immediate reaction Can't you see that I am beaming? I'll be leaving in a Sipping magic from a chalice, from the distractions At last, I can relax, looking past all of the A or a fragment of me actually is present The rest of me is heavenly, the house's zenith Yes, the fence intimidates, it's meant to you out (But) Let senses resonate and leap it in a bound ('Cause) Freedom isn't inside a visa or a crown And the voice of reason couldn't speak it out loud (But) are immortal when their soul has been imported To a source is more sovereign, important to the whole (Whole) is the warmest moment of a poet turned heroic As he slowly comes to focus, go ahead and me glow
Hamilton:] Rey Mysterio flow, clear Of makeup-smeared hatin' queers, clear this is spiritual Though a you owe, church final Your funeral in an arena, you for fire Or titles, or waves Tie the game like a shot from outside when 95 to 98 To throw slid you left-side broke (Niggas!) (Beam!) Boa constrictor, chokin' (Niggas!), the man (Beam!) Pawns mean, your controllers get (Niggas!) (Beam!) Anarchy in the Ford, you need to (Niggas!) (Beam!) Love, I get none, sayin' no to niggas loneliness, so I hold my (Beams!) (N-ggas!) I logged on to see a c-section, a gross Sleep never, and Rolaids, deep lessons go away I keep pressin' my phone is afraid To be a star, so I end it and pound it, see what the can say
[Lupe Calling all the rappers, had to get my crew together Fire like the fire flower, flyer than the super Superman with two propellers, enter that, rap You can call it Super Shredder, boss scene, theme You can call it better, new to this, Ludacris Foolishness, Lu been doin' this since letters So I can't spell and mail it out If you feel, it's too full, you can't peel it out Showboatin' at the show, but you can't it out I'm on the sea shepherd deck, helpin' the out All my egos in the mirror, themselves out Tweeters in the trunk, helpin' the out The speakers on bump, the on acne This track is would happen if the rastas meet the mathletes Yes, sir, then the Club got dressed up And and took all the bitches of the athletes
[Mikey Big up to what's been up, Pinups from when we clicked up and posed for pictures, good And the connected up, and they clicked snap Hollerin', "Yeah, we on the iPhone scale app!" Without fail, the best to ever do it will done it all, but we got copy wheelwell, though But it ain't no sweat, I got a whole And a new fitted cap I ain't wore out yet (Check, check, check) And I'm Yeah, and I seen it, like a twenty-seven inch Projected widescreen, now got it 3D Now we NBA'd up development leagues
[Chuck Ay, yo, they in comparison to stories we tell Man, he see me on the and he got a sail Brenda, stacked up in the window Of whatever 'Lac truck her up, retail Nigga, what? It just hit me a Mack truck semi On my trip to Sydney in the Sheraton lobby my coattails and get a grip (Grab 'em) You the truth? Well, the truth is This is it, out the differences This is shit, riveting, isn't it? Lizard king loafers on swole when I'm it Joe, the nigga, real rig-a-marole You a handshake away, and them is cold
Touch art, heart, brush my niggas' shoulder off Now that blessed soldier know that protocol, me y'all's Maybe not, me not, say we not remote at all Roger that, back, solid black, go God Gats, go hard, condom snapped, so raw Pompous asshole, flow, turn your soul on So gone, strong through your lawn 'til the dawn you mom, name another real as John, kill a song 'Cause you feel it, and it make yo' ass chill and calm more than just attention for that glass I'm sippin' on Dog, I would travel half the globe to a broad Kiddin', ma? Scratch backs, bringin' out them paws And pull a bottle out that cabinet while kitchen's warm Back to attendin' business, do not lay digits wrong all gangsta, but a renegade, no Crip or John This is Blu, shit is true, pyramid,
Simmons:] I know you're thinkin', thinkin' I do not belong Tell me Diggy ain't beamin', I should be on this song Yeah, I'm a child of God, my is on Yeah, I'm only 15 and, but my sixteens is Didn't me to shine, now we sharin' the stage Twice as as you rhyme, only half of your age So the remains, and it even how Verizon flow, are you hearin' me now? Word to Wasalu, was sayin' my future was dark I had the fame, but my was missin' the art So I'm the line, and I'm crossin' the Ts And I'm dottin' my I's, catchin' my Z's But I'll be good by the mornin', on my global grind JoJo They be at what I'm puttin' on and, so fly, so fresh at the Soho Most don't know though, they can catch me on the first flight Been workin' on a new mixtape, I got a call from But I did it for the love, no check,
When people said I couldn't, I wouldn't, I 'em believers I come from the school of hard and overachievers From the City of Brotherly Love, sayin' we need you To be the voice of the people and go against all evil Some people hate it, but I it, so I'm never concerned About what they be talkin' about, I've lived and learned With my dream and my drive, I my turn In this business, because I'm in control, adjourned I said, "It's Degree, y'all heard of we? I'm Dosage, have you of me?" I from the bottom, so the top where I deserve to be Where say it doesn't matter to be much I was on the Steppin' Lasers tour, and man, I it up That was random, but so what? Life is a war, load up If you against me, correct, I am the bomb, watch me blow up (Boom!) Right before eyes, forget about the dividends I just want to say I when
[B.o.B.:] Well, B to the O, O to the B You know it's the flow, you know that it's me, I to this beat As easy as goin' to the store and receipts And 'em neat, I'm focused as focused can be You I got phobias, please, approach me with peace Or things get heated and you'll get ferociously beat of ferociously beat, you know that girl 'Nique? You know she's a freak, but anyway, to what I'm supposed to be all over this beat, you know that we G's You see all the crowns, you that we kings, you notice the rings Everywhere we go, we roll the team, yeah And you know we lasers, so you know that we beam It's the All City varsity, squad We played y'all spades, handle y'all cards But we all odds, we just blaze, man Y'all playin' checkers in game, this is chess, y'all pawns