Verse One Suffa
I gave birth to half these styles, you should pay me rhyme support,
Like Billy Jean suing Michael Jackson for child support,
Rhyme is thought, what is it? Lethal, Damn youll get hurt,
Cos I XL like the tag on my shirt,
Ill have these rappers easing back, rhyme with a swagger,
Feed your girl aphrodisiacs and hide your viagra,
If pain was diabetes, rhyme would be my insulin,
Im taking out the insolent in an instant when
They bring the rhyme; Ill battle if you wanna tussle,
A single line can turn that fatty matter into muscle,
You stagnate, while my rhymes circulate like rumours,
Your living proof that god has a sense of humour,
Im butter made from the cream that came from the crop,
Ill move the mountain to Mohammed scream my name from the top,
And proclaim what I got, boy, so give me headroom,
These clubs are full of more toys than spoilt kids bedrooms,
When Im on stage I might lose my breath,
Cos I got so much heart that theres no room in my chest,
Left for lungs, yes the bests yet
To come, my rhymes like a hand around your neck,
Constricting your breathing like snakebites and beestings,
Im all up in these arseholes faces like G-Strings,
I searched the world for opposition but I fear the
Only competition I found was in a mirror.
Verse Two Pressure
When Pressure steps to the batters plate you salivate, known to captivate,
I have to break new barriers like when a chaste nun **s,
If one more critic asks me what I do, Ill slap them mate,
And tell them Im a rapper as I strap her up in gaffer tape,
Loudmouths make me wanna flip,
MCs only dream they got a grip, and wake up with their hand on their dick,
Honest, if they ride the nuts I tell the get off me,
Cos Im unstable like a cradle bridge, so dont cross me,
Im highly explosive; youre a child playing with matches,
I break rappers you give hairline fractures,
These actors keep it real? Youre really wak its fact,
You spit one-liners while I spit the finest chapters,
Perhaps its time to retire the mic,
Like the Bulls should have done son, cos no-one wants to be like,
That anymore, cos nowadays youre taken on a fantasy tour,
Of coke, guns and gold when theyre actually poor,
Factually flawed, yet entertaining,
I guess it how far were willing to go to satisfy a craving,
Make them swallow their tongues like epileptics,
Then Ill respect it, I come clean as if my lube was antiseptic,
So blow me, you still couldnt rhyme fresh,
Im on a higher level of divineness, so call me your highness,
Theres only three things that are certain in life,
Death, taxes and Hilltop Hood working the mic.
John Walker's Blues (Steve Earle)
I'm just an American boy, raised on MTV
And I've seen all the kids in the soda pop ads
But none of 'em look like me.
So I started lookin' around for a light out of the dim
And the first thing I heard that made sense was the word
Of Mohammed, peace be upon him
A shadu la ilaha illa Allah
There is no God but God
If my daddy could see me now chains around my feet
He don't understand that sometimes a man's
got to fight for what he believes
And I believe God is great, all praise due to him
And if I should die, I'll rise up to the sky
Just like Jesus, peace be upon him
We came to fight the Jihad, and our hearts were pure and strong.
As death filled the air, we all offered up prayers
And prepared for our martyrdom.
But Allah had some other plan, some secret not revealed
Now they're draggin' me back with my head in a sack
To the land of the infidel.
A shadu la ilaha illa Allah
A shadu la ilaha illa Allah
Mohammed Ali (Faithless)
If all you keep hearing it so long you will see me as
a super star and you'll have time to waste with your
minions and tink
I see your face in front of me,
Still grainy from that old black and white TV
My whole family silenced,
Watching you shape destiny with your 2 hands,
Faster than the eye can see.
Mesmerizing
You know what skinny little me started to struggle,
10 years old suddenly bold
Cause I resolved to live like my hero in the ring,
Be smart never give an inch,
No retreat when I'm wrapped up
Respect from teachers, Red Necks
And creatures who attack in a pack
Like incensed never seen the light not before or
Since a young prince
And I remain convinced of his invincibility
Athletic agility, virility,
Seen your free spirit for every through eternity stings
Like a bee Mr Muhammed Ali
I want you to know
You are the o-riginal (x2)
Your achievements defy belief from the belly
of the beast Rising like yeast,
My release from low self esteem
Came when I saw you rapping on my TV screen.
Float like a butterfly,
That describes my walk to school after fight night
I felt so cool cause I was at place too,
Love myself born slippy
Outta love for you,
And I knew that someday people would love me too.
None of that heckling about my black skin got through,
I would walk bare foot through hell for you,
It was how I felt back then I would still do for you,
So accept these humble words of praise,
And my gratitude for those glorious days
And your victorious ways,
Instilled in the young minds,
Skill sublime yours to mine!
I want to know who you are!
I want to know who you are!
I want to know who you are!
The Pressure (A Tribe Called Quest)
Verse
[Q-Tip]
In this American metropolis filled with MC's
A Tribe Called Quest came to drop jewels wit' ease
Plus make you party, we do this music thing for everybody
Black, White, Latino and Asian, we cold raisin'
The stakes of hip-hop to a new plateau
To bridge gaps in generations for future plantations
A god-fearin' folk cos we all from the yolk
Of one breed, one seed, to good goals we proceed
Nowadays I strive to be a very good influence
Even though not too long ago I was a truant
Now I'm droppin' it on this and many broad topics
From man's obsession with money to holy prophets
Like Mohammed, yo, you know the scene is so freaky
Enemies they denounce me and my own try to sweep me
Now I got hip-hop acts posin' like fat cats
Lex and a Rolex, Moet and a top hat
But what about your contract, slick? Is you proper?
It's time we turned the tables of this hip-hop fable
I be strivin yo', tryna bang these joints out my skillet
And fulfil it, think about these kids, we can't kill it
[Phife]
Now every dog has his day, but eff that, it's my year
All you gat pullin' MC's could never come near
All that bogus type chatter, please put it to rest
It's the Phifer from Quest leavin' venues a mess
So I even start to (Rap) when you know you have no (Haps)
Wit' your simpleton (Lyrics), your light-hearted (Act)
Step back, me no have no time for dat
I'm blowin' up the spot for all you ras clot idi-ots
In a world where you have like a zillion MC's
Ninety percent of all you suckers have filthy LPs
Bitch this, trick that, come on, act like you know
I be that up north MC who never chose to play the down-low
(His name is Phife Dawg) I label myself as The Boss (True dat)
Same height as Little Vicious, yet I'm shorter than Kriss Kross
Queens representation, son, you know how we do
While Light' and Sha, they represent BK to the fullest
I be the sidekick to The Abstract, so get ready for combat
Yo, what about about them biters? Errr! Me not like that
My motto is to wreck shop, I do it on the non-stop
Come on party people, you must give me my props
Cos y'all know good and damn well that the style has been mastered
So head for the border you peasy-haired bastards
Before I start to put it on ya, come on now, must I warn ya?
Queens is in the house so all MC's go hold their corner
Outro
We feelin' pressures in here
You know we feelin' pressures
Feelin' pressures in here
You know we feelin' pressures
We gotta stand clear
Jus' gotta stand clear
Gotta gotta stand clear of the pressure
The what?
La Posada De Los Muertos (Mago De Oz)
Alza tu Cerveza,
Brinda por la libertad
Ven y vente de fiesta,
El infierno es este bar!
Si has perdido el rumbo escúchame,
Llegar a la meta no es vencer,
Lo importante es el camino y en el:
Caer, levantarse, e insistir a aprender!
Si has perdido un beso en un adios,
O huyes del destino que te nego
La oportunidad de ser feliz,
Ven con nosotros, estamos aquí!
En esta posada los muertos,
Cuentan su vida y se ríen de quien
Estando vivo desea estar muerto,
En el mas allá nunca dan de beber
Alza tu cerveza,
Brinda por la libertad,
Ven y vente de fiesta,
Y a la muerte en burla hallaras!
Alza tu cerveza,
Brinda por la libertad,
Y que el cielo te espere,
Pues el infierno es este bar!
Si la noche es tan oscura que,
Ni tus propias manos consigues ver,
Ten seguro que amanecerá,
Y mientras tanto te invito a mi bar!
En mi taberna los muertos,
Cuando amanece se van a infligir,
Duros castigos y oscuros tormentos,
A los que ni quieren ni dejan vivir!
Alza tu cerveza,
Brinda por la libertad,
Ven y vente de fiesta,
Y a la muerte en burla hallaras!
Alza tu cerveza,
Brinda por la libertad,
Y que el cielo te espere,
Pues el infierno es este bar!
[Frank Solo]
[Mohamed Solo]
Alza tu cerveza,
Ven y brinda por vivir,
Juntemos nuestras copas,
Esta noche es para ti...
Alza tu cerveza,
Brinda por la libertad,
Ven y vente de fiesta,
Y a la muerte en burla hallaras!
Alza tu cerveza,
Brinda por la libertad,
Y que el cielo te espere,
Pues el infierno es este bar!
Most Beautiful Girl (Too Phat)
MOST BEAUTIFUL GIRL
Chorus ( VE )
Could you be, the most beautiful girl in the world,
Its plain to see, you're the reason that God made a
girl,
Verse One ( Malique )
Shorty rock a 5'2" frame, black hair, coolly dyed
She half Malay and half Thai, that means she fully fly
A soft spoken dime always turn chuckles to laughs
And knows exactly what I want like baby you ain't gotta ask
And if you're really what you eat, then I am what she cooks
We share so many things in common, check the smile and look
Although I wished had more of your strenght and your patience
I still tear, thinkin' of you bein' a patient
But things are better now, it's time for me to spoil you
The only girl in my life that I was loyal to
Cause no matter where she is, she always there for me
Took her for granted, broke her heart but she still care for me
Ima love you unconditionally, I promise
Play this song around the world so they know who my mom is
30th March '44 you blessed the world
Asmah Mohamed, my most beautiful girl,
I love you
Mummy
Chorus
Bridge ( VE )
I know this feelin', cant live without you no mama
No denyin', I'll be lost without you
I know this feelin', many other girls come my way,
Mama know I love you, mama how I love you
Verse two ( Joe Flizzow )
First up need to tell you that I love you so much
And thats somethin' I dont tell you enough
You my closest friend, I cherish all the minutes and seconds we spend
From early memories of being pushed on a pram
And soon, walks to Tesco, yeah I remember
Youd shop for groceries while Id be at the toy section
My eyes fixed on the action figurines
Still remember it being Three Pounds Ninety Nine P
I was 4, didnt know money was tight
You scraped the barrel to get me a He-Man every time
And got my first Mic, told me to sing out loud
Till you came to my first show up in that dingy club
In the back with Ayah, behind the rowdy crowd
Always was supportive whatever it was about
And thank you for believing never casted a doubt
All I hope for now is to keep doing you proud
And while I sign autographs for kids of your friends,
Ma
You know, that Im your number one fan
And theres no way that I can pay you back
But the plan is to show you that I understand
You are appreciated...
MOST BEAUTIFUL GIRL
Chorus ( VE )
Could you be, the most beautiful girl in the world,
Its plain to see, you're the reason that God made a
girl,
Verse One ( Malique )
Shorty rock a 5'2" frame, black hair, coolly dyed
She half Malay and half Thai, that means she fully fly
A soft spoken dime always turn chuckles to laughs
And knows exactly what I want like baby you ain't gotta ask
And if you're really what you eat, then I am what she cooks
We share so many things in common, check the smile and look
Although I wished had more of your strenght and your patience
I still tear, thinkin' of you bein' a patient
But things are better now, it's time for me to spoil you
The only girl in my life that I was loyal to
Cause no matter where she is, she always there for me
Took her for granted, broke her heart but she still care for me
Ima love you unconditionally, I promise
Play this song around the world so they know who my mom is
30th March '44 you blessed the world
Asmah Mohamed, my most beautiful girl,
I love you
Mummy
Chorus
Bridge ( VE )
I know this feelin', cant live without you no mama
No denyin', I'll be lost without you
I know this feelin', many other girls come my way,
Mama know I love you, mama how I love you
Verse two ( Joe Flizzow )
First up need to tell you that I love you so much
And thats somethin' I dont tell you enough
You my closest friend, I cherish all the minutes and seconds we spend
From early memories of being pushed on a pram
And soon, walks to Tesco, yeah I remember
Youd shop for groceries while Id be at the toy section
My eyes fixed on the action figurines
Still remember it being Three Pounds Ninety Nine P
I was 4, didnt know money was tight
You scraped the barrel to get me a He-Man every time
And got my first Mic, told me to sing out loud
Till you came to my first show up in that dingy club
In the back with Ayah, behind the rowdy crowd
Always was supportive whatever it was about
And thank you for believing never casted a doubt
All I hope for now is to keep doing you proud
And while I sign autographs for kids of your friends,
Ma
You know, that Im your number one fan
And theres no way that I can pay you back
But the plan is to show you that I understand
You are appreciated...
Arnold And Willis And Mr. Drumond (Five Iron Frenzy)
Straight from the ghetto streets of Harlem,
came two brothers Willis and Arnold,
black goldfish swims in the bowl,
he's three feet high, four with the afro.
Stealing cookies from the jar,
droppin' water balloons on cars.
I hope Mrs. Garret won't see,
just play sick for Mohammed Ali.
the Gooch is coming, to steal milk money.
Arnold, and Willis, and Mr. Drumond,
and don't forget Kimberly.
They just cancelled Dukes of Hazard,
Different Strokes is all I want to see.
Way up high in the penthouse apartment,
making us laugh its Willis and Arnold.
Mr. Drumond's got the dough,
they get to ride in a limo
Different Strokes, its almost time.
We just watch 'cause Kimberly's fine.
Half hour long it never fills us, when he says,
"What you talkin' 'bout Willis?".
Write the cable company,
different strokes all the time.
Mr. Drumond, a man of the means,
loves two black brothers,
they've only got the blue jeans.
Arnold And Willis And Mr. Drumondd (Five Iron Frenzy)
Straight from the ghetto streets of
Harlem, came two brothers Willis
and Arnold, black goldfish swims
in the bowl, he's three feet high,
four with the afro. Stealing
cookies from the jar,
droppin' water balloons on cars.
I hope Mrs.. Garret won't see,
just play sick for Mohammed Ali.
the Gooch is coming, to steal
milk money.
Arnold, and Willis, and Mr.
Drumond, and don't forget
Kimberly. They just cancelled
Dukes of Hazard, Different
Strokes is all I want to see.
Way up high in the penthouse
apartment, making us laugh its
Willis and Arnold. Mr.
Drumond's got the dough, they
get to ride in a limo
Different Strokes, its almost time.
We just watch 'cause Kimberly's
fine. Half hour long it never fills
us, when he says, "What you
talkin' 'bout Willis?". Write the
cable company, different strokes
all the time.
Mr. Drumond, a man of the
means, loves two black brothers,
they've only got the blue jeans.
KRS One (Sublime)
In school they never taught 'bout hamburgers or steak
Elijah Mohammed or the welfare state.
But I know.
And I know because of KRS ONE.
Yeah and I know
And I know because of KRS ONE.
Because he's droppin' droppin' droppin' science droppin history
With a whole leap of style and intelligency
Yes I know.
And I know because of KRS ONE
Yeah and I know
I know
Because we don't want to pay money to hear the same old sounds.
Watch him, he'll take hip-hop to a higher ground.
And I know
(How do I know?)
And I know because of KRS-ONE.
Yeah, and I know
And I know because
And I know
And I know because of KRS-ONE.
And I know
And I know
D'rugs 2 (Cam'ron)
I'm back on the street wit' heat, oh glorious hood
Only two months in, Damn my lawyers good
Ten bricks and a body that's lickin rich
Tell the DA, fly **in' witnesses
Sittin' in the cell, I could just vomit
That's word to Elaja Mohammed, became wiser the prophet
Gods not I, I time my guy, I don't hate to see the boys
(Why)cuz the tapes can be destroyed
They on the beat walkin, in my socks searchin me
It's not hurtin me, most cops work for me
Yo where Qweed, what up ma huh what
where D at, damn yo we need that
Yo yo, my earnin' in question, I'm burnin' and sweatin'
You knowin' jail turn me depressant, I ain't learnin my lesson
You just a dumb spouse, I ain't gone run him out
I know where to find D rugs over Un's house
(talking)
Get the ** off me, I'm goin to Un house
Get the ** off me
Verse 2:
Yo, I knocked on the door, yo yo how it's lookin Un
You seen d rugs, yeah I was cookin him
I ran to the kitchen, Oh my God damn look at him
What's the problem with him Un, yo he lookin slim
What you ain't feed him right, what's wrong he ain't eatin right
You **in wit' him that's why you sneezin' right
What you mean duke, wit' d rugs ya**will get a mean tooth
You lookin like a fiend to
But he made me cheddar, I'll take him to the death wit' me
He felt the same, so the nigga left wit me
Now we back, and dealin' in hoods
Reunited and it feel so good
Fiends comin thru in fleeces and sweaters,
Increasin my cheddar Happy just to see us together
Now we round up new click, competition too sick
D rugs left blue six, woooo shit
Verse 3:
It's like I'm born to rock on the block, still clockin
Me and D rugs hug but they still watchin, Lil hot chick
She said man keep them mills poppin,
The only way to keep you in they got to kill Cochran
But he mixed business and pleasure he get to me
And I'm a Geto Boy my mind playin tricks on me
Optional, ay yo he still ** wit ya moms
Naw man that's impossible, Yo I heard she left the hospital
So I stepped to 'em both, needless to lie
My mother told me naw Cam chill he was prescribed
She got to take him twice a day to keep her alive
And I'm sittin' here shocked yo, rain don't stop yo
What's that the lots yo, who that the cops yo
Female Tahoe, connect wit the Brosco
** a hard case, I'm from a mob race
Why does this **in' feel like the end of Scarface
I'mma sucha sober, flip d rugs up to smell the odor
Told him, he **ed us over
Then popped girl, to my mother, told her I love her
Plugged her, now only God can judge her
Now after this tragedy, d rugs laughed at me
He was here way before, and he'll be here after me
Now here come the cops and the whole **in' calvary
Snorted d rugs and had them niggaz blast at me
(Gunshots)
You can't kill me, I'm a **in killa you can't kill me
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