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Ayo, it's DJ Kay Slay, the drama king This hip-hop thing of ours Over the last few decades, things have changed And just like any other movement, nothing remains the same I respect that But the one thing that I can't respect is when individuals try to eliminate the original art form and try to rewrite history Y'all can try all you want, but it cannot happen Because like everything else in existence From the dust the culture came, and to thе dust it shall return [Verse 1: Sheek Louch] Thousand dollar shades on, my lil' homies boost 'еm Songs bumpin' Houston like Trae tha Truth produced 'em Silverback nigga, I suggest you get used to him (Uh-huh) O.G. gangsta (Yeah), now with the beamin' (Woo) Body in a water shit, I thought that was streamin' Couple Yonkers niggas, we brought our whole team in (Y-O) D-Block homicide, look 'em in they faces (D-BLOCK) Look how many shooters with us, count how many cases [Verse 2: Styles P] Hardest in the world (Ghost), you ain't gotta ask (Uh-uh) Way before the quarantine I was in a mask Ask niggas for six feet, pop 'em in the ass You rap it like a G, what's it poppin' on the ave Hoppin' out the DBS, gettin' to the bag Letras de cancionesIf you gettin' in my way, then I'm gettin' to the Mag (You know) True story, it's too gory Analyze the plug and the things he could do for me, ghost [Verse 3: Benny the Butcher] Let's go Anytime I talk, you know the truth spoke (You know the truth spoke) Any rapper that ever try my got they boo smoked Y'all niggas play these bitches too close I'm calling plays he ain't shootin with that seven like he Kukoc (Brrr) Change a bitch life when she layin' with a hustler Had the same attitude when I was playin' with a onion (Uh huh) Your girl ask for cash, You might hand her a hunnid (What's that) There's not enough to get a broad outta Banana Republic (Broke nigga) [Verse 4: Bun B] Say, big nuts and a bigger heart You a scrub in these streets, I play a bigger part Better believe that you don't wanna see a nigga start 'Cause you'll be laid up with doctors looking at a nigga chart Yeah, they got me back snapping necks again So you better call your family and your next of kin 'Cause when we go to war, nigga, it's like a Mexican I cut your ass up like carpaccio nigga, extra thin [Verse 5: Ghostface Killah] Yo, I play with cold stoves so hot it'll break the Pyrex Yellow and black Wu nice go with the Pittsburgh Pirates Frozen medallions, they come from Mesopotamia The Sheikhs carry me in the streets out in Arabia Tuna fish cans of black hash Open caskets filled with rifles with Das EFX' mask Red moccasins, emerald city is my metropolis I dust rappers, I don't give a fuck what the topic is [Verse 6: Raekwon] You can never win, you're not us, save your best niggas Me, I'm just invincible, plus I get tough digits Used to smoke water and dust, hands clutched, nigga 2-0-19 Range look like a bus, nigga [?] the Chef is on ill levels Be the custom ill bezel We get down, all the hills meddle Real rebels that run through the real ghettos Get money and chill, dollar bill rap gangsters, those my real fellows [Verse 7: AZ] Rambo rap renegade rebel 40 cal ammo when they clap to spray devil Bandana up if you double, won't play your borough Can't avoid George Floyd 'til the case is settled Baseless devils, empty out and replace the metal Face the treble, when it's bass, we raise the levels Love it, get it and think nothing of it Make amends, then make it public We ain't to fuck with [Verse 8: Papoose] Rollin' 50 deep, bloodhound hound dogs with sturdy teeth The apex predator, wolves huntin' a herd of sheep Revolutionary philosopher with superb mystique Curriculum of a college professor with the urge to teach Overrated ungrateful parasite undeservin' leech Shove the barrel right in your mouth, you don't deserve to speak The Ku Klux Klan killer, bury him in the Earth beneath Drown him in gasoline, light the fire and burn they sheets [Verse 9: Ransom] Yeah, I'm a survivor, it's not a mystery (Nah) Even when you makin' the shot, it's still a miss to me I'm C.T. Fletcher, mixed with a little Mr. T (Uh huh) You on The Shade room, just hoping that you don't miss the tea (Haha) Beam to your chest, I swear that I won't miss your Tee Scream to the refs, "He flagrant, how could you miss the T?" The fifth degree, I could flip your Vee I call my stick Moses, I split your waves in half like he split the sea [Verse 10: Memphis Bleek] Niggas don't want smoke, trust me, it's all talk Mention one of my niggas again and you'll taste salt Blood in your mouth, nigga, dick in your spouse, nigga Just give me a reason to bring them things back out, nigga It ain't 'bout the check, pussy nigga, don't check for me For disrespect, send a bullet respectfully I put my niggas on, you know that we next to be Runnin' this rap shit, it's W-H and G [Verse 11: Billy Danze] I wish a nigga would say hood in the presence of a nigga that Just don't give a fuck, you better level up (flash homie) Put your puzzle up, and I ain't changin' forever (Ante Up) I come with the medal up Right in V.I.P. is what will settle up I need everything including the Möet and the cup (Brooklyn) New York legend, pleasure to lead ya Clowns that get out of bounds and don't follow procedures [Verse 12: Lil Fame] Ayo you fucking with [?] I pull up on on your block wavin a torch, leave a corpse on your porch It's killas in the room I smell Erykah Badu's incense when y'all niggas in the room (Cuz y'all pussy) I will squeeze and clap (C'mon), but I'll never discuss cheese with rats I'm the pallbearer that'll throw you in the ground With that blacka blacka b-blacka b-blacka black BLAW [Verse 13: Dave East] Some in there be the commission, we ain't askin' for permission to hit 'em Why his children be with 'em? Bag drops, slide up and twist 'em Thirsty for clout on your laptop, that's how you get finished Homie was cappin', knocked him out of his fitted Pick up the product and zip it (Zip) You dyin' to be famous, I couldn't imagine it Applying only torture, these niggas softer than fab-er-ic Far from av-er-age 3-5-7 on me, Knockin’ Cam “Horse & Carriage" shit If I was you, that'd be embarrassin' [Verse 14: 3D Na'Tee] [Verse 15: Joell Ortiz] Pass the baton, I'm rap crack packed in a bong One immaculate blast and you gone My craft is beyond mastered, it's blasphemy having me on a song For less than 3 16's like a chapter from John Rappers get laid off when I'm working Man I ain't even have to concentrate to get this 8 off like a German That's light work, I can rap last or rhyme first Pick ya poison, I'm poised, they picking my verse [Verse 16: Saigon] [Verse 17: Mistah F.A.B.] Uh, throw the V's up for victory Goat when they mention me, dope era history Gettin' violated, annihilated, I only do Sanaa Lathan Fire satin', God body, I got the choir hatin' Rich and rude, plus my lifestyle is ravishing Laying wood on your wife, I swear it's a cabinet Oakland and [?], lifestyle extravagant Me going broke? Yeah, right, couldn't imagine it [Verse 18: Chris Rivers] [Verse 19: Jon Connor] Allow me to do what I do best, then why you rest On my chest, there's a huge S Niggas that's talkin' that real shit Only a few left but not a huge threat Send shots that afflict, nigga What they send back, you gon' need two vests So, please stay off my dick 'Less you got a fat ass and two huge breasts I been to hell and back And I fuck the devil in a blue dress Give me the motor, then know I'ma show up And feel in me, make him like you less And that's in the street, all I see is pussies And dickheads like group sex They waitin' for what I'ma do next And I'm lookin' around like who's next, come [Verse 20: Twista] Hit 'em in the body like a millimeter ?with about a minute? for the rhythm a lobotomy ?if anybody? pull it when they wanna get up in the middle Of the way I do and never givin' an apology Ought to be up in the talk, I'm one of the better Veterans who murderin' and get up on the beat and be the One up in the middle of the battle and I'm ready for the War, I be the one and when I do it they retreat With the feelin' of a breeze of a Great Lake Automatic and it's cinematic when I'm in the Attic and they get erratic on the bass, put 'em in a Little bit of panic and I make 'em wanna vacate Kay Slay just made a way To make and I stay safe when I lay 8 It's like I ?lay tape? Like I'm Biggie the late great Twista [Verse 21: E-40] Fuck all the lyrical shit, bitch, I'm a gang spitter And I tried to told you that I got bars just like a phone charge Comin' up out of the slum, the gut of the beast I don't need no iron, I'm already creased Immune to violence (Violence), [?] and police (Police) Gotta keep your silence (Silence), out here in the streets (Streets) Rappers don't rap like me, I don't rap like them (Rap like them) I put your card just like a sim (Bitch) [Verse 22: Nino Man] You know where I be, drinkin' in the lobby Smokin' on gelati, slidin' off with a thottie (Huh?) Stomach on a gate, made a quick stop to Haji's (Yo) Walk in any club in New York with no ID Shorty think cuz her ass fat, she could line me I'm like a dead end, you can't get nothing by me (Stop it) I'm Nino Man, I keep shooters behind me They knew how I was comin' already when Kiss signed me [Verse 23: Shoota] [Verse 24: Mysonne] Welcome to the revolution, this is gon' be televised Coward dies a thousand deaths, real nigga never dies I had to memorize the rules of the game I learned from the fools and got juice from the lames Refuse to entertain you sucker niggas on IG I'm outside every day, nigga find me See, you can try me, just don't [6-9] me Realest nigga alive is how you define me [Verse 25: Sauce Money] [Verse 26: Ice T] [Verse 27: Trick Trick] [Verse 28: RJ Payne] [Verse 29: E-A-Ski] Fuck your favorite rapper, bitch, I'm not a actor It's games and laughter towards pains and pastors That Aftermath for the matter, with four, five, I make 'em scatter It's like at now and later you referred the latter What's understood is overstood You could be a bitch and a snitch and still rep the hood Your bars are no good, we don't trust you Not you, not one beef, you govern me [Verse 30: Fred the Godson] [Verse 31: Loaded Lux] [Verse 32: Termanology] I'm jaded, drunk in the whip playing Jadakiss Nah, I ain't worried 'bout Will and Jada bis You should get with me, Mayweather with victories Ice Tiffany like crystally, tight symmetry Flights to Italy and Congo Hit 'em with the calm flow, mamis follow everywhere the Don goes Plush condos, ice in the wing like Rondo's Million dollar convos, we on the those [Verse 33: Young Noble] A lotta clowns in the game, they mama should've aborted 'em Snitch and come home, y'all people still supportin' them A Makaveli train, test 'em and have [?] Really had to be outside, you couldn't Google it If Noble outlaw, known to spit the truest shit Over twenty years in this game, but still doin' it Thugger peace, Kadafi, Fatal Hussein Shoutouts to Kay Slay and E.D.I Mean [Verse 34: E.D.I Mean] We on a mission, thiefs in the tab but we get 'em Them all playin' the victim, we gon' spray 'em and split 'em Kay Slay say "hit 'em", so we did 'em, it's done Black and brown in this bitch and we all for one Better be cautious, son, 'cause the time is now Look, no more talk, well, the ride is now We ain't even tryna hide it, we ain't hard to find And I ain't got shit for a bitch but a hard time [Verse 35: Lock Smith] [Verse 36: Cassidy] The hustler, I supply smokers But eventually I'm tryin' to get a B like my guy Hova I got this chick 'bout to drive over She bisexual, but take the whole pole 'cause she bipolar Look, she got some amazing puss So I'm shootin' my shot but not what Tory did to Megan foot They shootin', brrat, I made you look So they can see how afraid you look, facts [Verse 37: Maino] They gon' miss me when I'm all gone Tell 'em bury me with legends and the drug lords At my way, all my bitches in a different road Gotta stop rappin' 'bout dying, let me switch it up Keys to the Lamb' truck, they gon' see me act up Lover bitch, you got lip fillers and an ass done Cap, what? Nigga, who? We about that action [Verse 38: Vado] [Verse 39: Rockness] [Verse 40: DJ Paul] [Verse 41: McGruff] [Verse 42: Stan Spit] Slay, what up? This that heat rock, the way the beat knock Came a long way from movin' sheet rock Not a CL Smooth and I feel like Pete Rock The way I be paranoid, I keep that heat cocked When you the plug, you don't even get to eat Phone clickin' every minute, [?] ain't miss a beat My weed plug is Asian, I keep the thugs blazin' Before I left the waves spin, I rock braids then [Verse 43: Uncle Murda] [Verse 44: Cory Gunz] Bring your crew, they could visit the fish Cause them niggas a get wet for shorts, like a midget just pissed You shoot like you got permission to miss You wouldn't clap nickels by a fountain wit yo bitch in a wish I don't ball room brawl, fuck a kick and a fist When I wrestle the bull dog, threw my wrist in a twist When we was kids they let us pick the shit up for kicks My nigga just caught a trip, for a stick and a brick Nigga [Verse 45: Grandmaster Melle Mel] [Verse 46: Grandmaster Caz] Yo soy capitán, yo no soy marinero Meaning if we was a 10, I'd be the 1, you'd be the 0 And no, I'm not the GOAT, motherfucker, I'm the hero Shapiro, dinero, I'm the Alpha, you're the Romeo I blaze trails like I'm Melo in Portland I ain't rich out this bitch, I'm no Palmer Cortlandt No mansion, no yachts, and no fleet of cars But I'm a beast on this mic, you couldn't find sweeter bars [Verse 47: Trae Tha Truth] [Verse 48: Bynoe] [Verse 49: Hocus 45th] [Verse 50: Royce da 5'9"] Reaches on, feed my bones, speakers on, need a loan ... 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