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1. _ Dramacide
[kool g. rap]
No doubt
The real drama shit
All ya rap niggas pay homage
When he raps, spit atomics
When verse crash the earth like a comet
Raise a prophet, make hot lava spit out like vomit
We vietnam it, scramble ya brain like an omelette
Spling baby link the bomb it, keep you reek niggas in bondage
A convicts we allah, then we bomb it
We trom it, it take a terror squad to dis arm it
We layin with grenades in our palms, two hours longer
[big punisher]
Ah shit nigga, you got me started momma one of the good boys
Said she got a 400 pound retarted bronx nigga from the projects
What nigga you don't want it, cock figga figga got it
You make me sick, fuckin wit pun, youse a crazy bitch
Hold him for ransom, or cut off his tongue in cause he itchin
80 stitches across cheak, 70 more for talkin cheap
A buck 50 even nigga, that's regulation on the street
{yo and come on scratched}
"no man can go against me!"
{more scratchin}
"you don't stop me"
[kool g. rap]
Probaly socks soes inside the trenches
Closin in for miles to inches, killin the distance, enemy flinches
Death finces left for kid limus
Made mine behind the barb wire fences
Crossfire tent winters
Saw my man blow, bandana tied tight like rambo
Burn a slug make the land glow
Niggas screamin for medics and ammo
Every soldier in your camp go
[big punisher]
Me and my man joe got ya back
Aka joey crack, ak with the mack, makin my to the pack
Everyday i gotta be strapped, cuz niggas don't know how to act
You don't wanna go the gap, cuz t-squad gonna react
Whatta we go? thugs and ammo, by a hundred tons of guns and rambos
Just in case you comin commando
I'm a sopranos and corleones wit they own armies
And a couple of morrenos that'll die for me
[kool g. rap]
Hammers a law under the camouflage here to take jars
Put a cap inside ya cap and leave a four in your sarge
Killas are large, my two trade pound gauge will sound hard
For every round sabotage, bodies hit the ground hard
[big punisher]
That's a pound dog bout to get down and put the work
Try the jury but it wouldn't work, skit but it wouldn't merk
He glass, no glass, think fast yo ass too late, muthafucka
Put a d-rap too fast
{scratches}
"act like you want drama"
"kool g. rap"
"big pun"
"x-executioners style"
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2. _ Oz Theme 2000
* in character from oz as "supreme allah"
[talib kweli]
For all my people who got someone locked down right now
Fuck it, this for everyone locked down right now, fuck it
Help me out, lord jamar, talib kweli, kool g rap
[kool g. rap]
From the street blocks, to c-blocks, sleep in a box
Creep with an ox, got beef in the shop, got beef with the cops
Sharp blade keep in the crotch, prison guards deep on the watch
Fifth stare people'll drop, if it ease not then we peeping it pops
Even though they not speaking a lot,
The plot ease drop, greasing a cop
Come to shove meat in your chops, flee the spot, sheets in a knot
Get tied from your feet to the top, you caught in the hall,
Make blood skeet with a mop
If you doing shift in the kitchen blood'll leak in the pot,
Just a long game of sheep and the fox
Phone time, beef for your slot, the shit'll make you weep in your coot
Mayors get messy y'all, nigga get shanked up in the chest he fall
Pressed against the wall, got the best of y'all,
Stitch from neck to balls
Skin cut flesh and all, stretched out unless you balled,
Nothing sexy at all
The life destiny wall, hope the lord bless when he call,
Stand like a man or be a debbie in core, heavier
They come heavier from nigga to whore
Be a predator, dead in the morgue, a spread in the log
(chorus 2x: talib kweli)
In the prison, industrial complex
You got taxes, politics, jobs death
Gross stun it, cold blooded, dark and heartless
From the pyramids down to the projects
[lord jamar a.k.a supreme allah]
What do it take, vandal try to escape
I got a homemade shank, wrap the handle with tape
Better move quick fast, i got a trick for your ass
Niggas in my clique stick dick to your ass
So we don't give a fuck trying to make time past
Here eat it up feed a nigga fine glass
Got jail house wine in the stash,
Every time the caf?serve swine yo i tell i pass
Do like beecher did to shillinger and shit on your ass
You the feature when i'm killing ya, hit on your ass
Supreme allah said we got time to kill
So when it's time to kill, we got time to kill
In the yard with the guards when its time to build
And time is hard got to use my wills
See shit has changed every since they killed adebisi
You never know niggas might try to grease me
(chorus)
[talib kweli]
The image that we pro-ject is still god
Time to reflect but the reflection is hard
Like sticking mirrors out between the bars, seeing the guards
Seem like everybody innocent regardless of the charge
You face death, rape threats, and place bets,
On who getting laced next
Forever faceless never waste breathe
Blowing out the candles that the wind already snuffed out
They locked up your body your mind could bust out
Police don't sweep to get the dust out
They want your name in the system,
My need to mention the death penalty as legal lynching
People listen, they got teenagers up in the line up
To fill the new facility they built they need the crime up
Please, the war on drugs is really war on the youth
War on the people, war on the truth
The violent crimes rise,
The silent dies as sirens cry through the night
People fight for what's left and not what's right
(chorus)
[talib kweli]
Word is bond
{*goes into a augustus hill on oz skit*}
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3. _ Cakes
[rza]
Yeah
Shake your funky ass, bitch
Yaknowmean...
Yo
[kool g rap]
Yo we divide cakes to rise the stakes
Me and my apes die for papes
Bust heat and hide from jake
Up in the skyscrape, on top of the world
Back yourself against the wall, gun brawl
Kid, i end it for all ya'll (shake that cake bitch)
Son'll stop the dough from flowin
Spotless rock glowin, shots are blowin
Pop the c-lock, rollin waistline and glock is showin
We keep it thugged out, who not knowin get your knot blown in
[rza]
Yo yo
Bob digital and kool g rap, we set the booby trap
African wiz wit the gat inside her dooby wrap
Derelict rhyme crabs, you rappin for a scooby snack
Foul-tongued bitch, you bound to lick my doody crack
Verbal pellets spray, tec sound makes my amex
Every slap on my snare drum son could break necks
You get yanked up and spanked up, your face shanked up
Who the fuck raise your rank up?
I blow your tank up, pop the lock on a cop handcuff
Puff a dutch of dust, bust the jump' up and snuff out the judge
Fuck a cell block, black top capsule, the mailbox
It's heavy-bone birds stash glock in the nailshop
One the strip, took a sip, twist the l top
The god jewels son sound like a third rail shock
The gold crossbone, doorag, universal flag
Blast at the turbo charge and purple herbal drag
Known for the w, carry a double-two in the shoe
Iron snub rubber noose in the bubble goose
Bullets soaked in oil, hot heat will flame broil
Wu-tang slang i bang makes your brain coil
Shaolin gods we known to stack cakes
Desert queen projects son, they bake cakes
Uptown pilan dogs, you make cakes
Cold medina sons, they known to take cakes
[kool g rap]
Yo, we have the wu-tang, we let two's bang
That's how we do thangs, that's how we move thangs
Shoes paid wit two in the brain
Keep the ice blue in the range
Me and the rz' quick wit two of them dames
Got my dick blew in the range
My nigga keep it true to the game
It ain't no tellin what i do to you lames
If my mood change, choose to aim
Do you and your dudes the same
Go against grain and lose a fame
Who claim life in the thug lane but life is real
Lead come out of pipes of steel
Rob, kill, or heist for mills
Spill as i let out and slice your grill
Nigga don't think twice to peel
Just open shop and dice to grill
Send the six out, bust crib route
To the brickhouse, steppin on new terrain, bring the click out
The streets don't wanna see you read, let a clip out
These niggas slip out, make they blood drip out
Yo we divide the cakes to rise the stakes
Me and my apes die for papes
Bust heat and hide from jake
Up in the skyscrape, on top of the world
Back is up against the wall, gun brawl
Kid, i end it for all ya'll
The flood'll stop the dough from flowin
Spotless rock glowin, shots i'm blowin
Pop the c-lock, rollin waistline, the glock is showin
E keep it thugged out, who not knowin get your knot blown in
[rza]
We said uptown pilan dogs, you make cakes
Cold medina sons, you known to take cakes
Desert queen project wizes, they bake cakes
Shaolin gods, we known to stack cakes
Uptown pilan dogs, you make cakes
Cold medina sons is known to take cakes
Desert queen project cats, they bake cakes
Shaolin gods, we known to stack cakes
Desert queen project cats, they bake cakes
Shaolin gods is known to stack cakes
Uptown pilan dogs, you make cakes
Cold medina son is bound to take cakes
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4. _ Legendary Street Team
[billy danze]
Hey yo we bringin you the international vibe live from brownsville
Where we juggle and struggle to survive (you know the deal)
We rhyme, from 12 to 12, schemin
In the cut on the corner by the bodega with the hammer steamin
[kool g. rap]
Friend, forgive him for his sins (he better watch his step)
[billy danze]
Mentally i'm home alone, and since you're deaf
99.9 of the times i've got my mojo
Buka-bup-bup-bup-bup-bup-bup-clak like whoa!
[lil' fame]
Aiyyo i bring sorrow, you won't make it to tomorrow
Flames spit from the nozzle, pop one up in your (?)
(street team) east coast up, toast up
We don't put posters up, we post up
I'ma front line nigga, you don't want mine nigga
Play tough - and i fuck your shit buk buk
You have a wheelchair chaffeur with your arms in slings
Both legs numb from them arms an' tings
[chorus: m.o.p. + g. rap]
[all] it's the legendary street team!
[rap] kool g. rap's (back!)
[fame] fizzy womack's (back!)
[bill] billy danze (aww damn!)
[rap] that's how we do it in the ghetto
Spit fire from the heavy metal (where you at?)
[repeat chorus]
[kool g. rap]
Aiyyo - my attributes of life, never too nice, the rules are too trife
You lose life, hit for blue ice, dead over two dice
My ape click, potty chips, body shit
Chinese click on you stick you like poli-grip
One false move and your body ripped, niggaz lay in they lobbies hit
The back of my gun is like a karate flick, gotti shit
Mothers and hotties hit, we stash cash sellin dope'n
Cops on the rooftop be telescopin, be tryin to bust your melon open
Gates of heaven is closed, hell is open, shells are smokin
Road blocks, yellow tape from four shots
Murder plot door knocks, heads drop inside of co-ops
Get buried in corn crops, with tall tops
Hammers drop, magnums pop, you get spotted
On some six o'clock shit on your magnavox
Taggin your knot, stab a lot, with ice pick shit, and bitch we rip shit
Iller than pillsbury with the biscuits
[chorus 2x]
[billy danze]
Hey yo we step up in the club, in a disrespectful manner
Stomp through the crowd wavin the m.o.p. banner
Keep fresh coppertops, in the player hater scanner
Who am i? (william danze) right, then you don't wanna know the man
(ohh!) the hooded soldier, one should never overlook
In posession of eternal life as a crook
It been written in the books, embedded in the streets
[kool g. rap]
Yeah, pushed out of crack spots
[billy danze]
And bumped out of jeeps!
[lil' fame]
I'm from a place where cats look conspicuous and rob
Fitzroy, p-noid, stickin to his arms
Catch you at a pay phone, kickin it to moms
Lift your +face/off+ like nicholas and john
(wave your flag partner!) put a hole where you think at
(bam bam!) pop a hole in your mink hat
Brownsville motherfucker it's so true
Put that ass in a three-piece suit with no shoes
[chorus 2x]
[kool g. rap]
Y'all niggaz act like y'all know
First family, black guerilla family, united, y'know?
It's a queens and b'ville thing, word up
Y'all niggaz come scrap witcha'll heat
Or get laid the fuck down, word up, no games
Y'all niggaz know
Bitch-ass niggaz
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5. _ One Four Love Pt. 1
[talib kweli]
Yo you sent out the signal right?
And this is what happened
The voice of hip hop got heard
Never comprimised this is how we put it down c'mon
[kool g rap]
Throughout my thuglife i've seen the ???
Like ??? fight over the role of dice
Flashing whole lights when killas on a hiest
So contight, get poltergiest over the bowl of christ
Who pulled the slice from cats aiming gats who showed the hiest
Told you right she be the one that come and hold your mic
Then aim it at the whole vice squad just like ???
Rollin like every prototype was dolomight
One man recall his ice inside his gun hand he holds for life
[rah digga]
This for the ones with holes in they graves
Waitin for they piece when the law misbehave
I say we off ??? watch 'em walk the beat
Like you can't cross streets make them all retreat
(now) judges and the jury be a little to appointed
Making us defendants when we supossed to be the plantiffs
Laugh now cause soon the thrill stops
Heads get it on and start to kill cops
[sporty theivz]
I'm sober but the pull me over
What i do yo? (what we do yo?)
Poe-poe go i'm drivin to slow (cool yo)
I torin' them explorin them (damn)
For them that's why i'm ignoring them (uh-oh)
Bring like king skip
Before they bring this to some rodeny king shit
Forget them fools
Now make no sudden moves
They reachin for they tools (let's move)
You buggin dude
Kirk you ran the stop, word them pigs frontin
Yo tell like you tell 'em cousin we ain't did nothin
All they see is three blacks in a jeep with seats back
Lookin for ??? packs how the blood dog can eat that
They thirstin for a reason to blast you can't beat that
Gats and a badge to match you can beat that so bounce 'em
[mos def]
My people unite and let's all get down
We gotta have what? love peace and understandin
One god, one love, one light
One aim, one voice, one fight
My people unite, hop up and do it right
We gotta have what? love peace and understandin
One god, one love, one light
One aim, one voice, one fight
My people unite, hop up and do it right
Do it right ya'll, keep it tight ya'll, do it right ya'll, just do it
[shabaam sahdeeq]
Blood on they hands, blood on my mans
Destroying the fam
More souljers die, another mother cries
Anthony buyers, ??? ???, diallo
Let it keep happenin and theirs more to follow
It's even deeper then that penal shot in the back
Forever we fight and cus but the world still adjust
So many bullets just to stop one man
Is that the plan,
To leave us all dead in the street
[common]
I'm an opponent of violence
To many of my guys have to condome it in silence
Law takes lives and can only do violence
And with night sticks i write quick
Hopin that
[talib kweli and common]
I might hit somebody in the heart
[talib kweli]
Like an arrow with her eyes on a sparrow
Yo i feel my peoples pain all in my bone marrow
[common]
I'm tellin pharoahe to let my folks go
Ma's been singin to law like they background vocals
[talib kweli]
Local, state, federal cops have been payed properly
To protect the property
How can i just stand by and watch a man die for nothin and not react
The way we spit on this track is how we bustin back
[common]
Yo i pimp slap 5-0
Get behind them and make the marks drive slow
[talib kweli]
Yo, you wanna know how to improve on the quality life?
Try respectin it step into my zone and maifest a check in it
[pharoahe monch]
Cops they transport me from long island to medina
With they fucked up demeanor
Dreamin of stickin it to me like abner louima
Pharoahe slash el-hajj malik shabazz
With plans of retaliations of they coward ass
God please allow me to preach for 'em
A voiceless man through a spirit i speek for him
Step to city hall if a dove flew for diallo
With a vision of cops inside the public enemy logo
[posdnous]
All that scheming and plotting
The young absorb like cotton does
Ecspeacially in my city where the boys steady rockin in
You would thought 5-0 would cut it all short
But they play the biggest part in the art of living arms
In our land cops guns clap more then hands
As if we don't deserve what they hear to preserve
We just tryin to do it right in these worlds that we rappin in
While they trying to fill us all up with more lead then zepilin
[everyone lead by mos def]
My people unite and let's all get down
We gotta have what? love peace and understandin
One god, one love, one light
One aim, one voice, one fight
My people unite, hop up and do it right
We gotta have what? love peace and understandin
One god, one love, one light
One aim, one voice, one fight
My people unite, hop up and do it right
My people unite and let's all get down
We gotta have what? love peace and understandin
One god, one love, one light
One aim, one voice, one fight
My people unite, hop up and do it right
We gotta have what? love peace and understandin
One god, one love, one light
One aim, one voice, one fight
My people unite, hop up and do it right
My people unite and let's all get down
We gotta have what? love peace and understandin
One god, one love, one light
One aim, one voice, one fight
My people unite, hop up and do it right
We gotta have what? love peace and understandin
One god, one love, one light
One aim, one voice, one fight
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