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Lanigans Ball - Christy Moore

"Lanigan's Ball Christy Moore In the town of Athy, one Jeremy Lanigan battered away till he hadn't a shilling. His father died, made him a man again, left him a farm and ten acres of ground. Myself, to"

Jockin' My Style - Craig Mack

"Here comes a rhyme in your ear Craig Mack is here so have no fear my rhymes push the hack to the rear I'm severe rap pioneer with funk I steer now it's clear Rhymes flow to the break of dawn Exploring"

Real Raw - Craig Mack

"How many know what funk is? Raise your hands You ready for this world? "I can get real raw.." plus my style is hardcore I'm Craig Mack, comin in at your backdoor My rhymes hit hard, no games like ping-pong I'm"

Project: Funk Da World - Craig Mack

"From nowhere.. from nowhere.. from nowhere.. from nowhere.. From nowhere.. from nowhere.. from nowhere.. Okay everybody listen up okay? Craig Mack's in the building alright? He's on the premises,"

West Side Slaughterhouse - Mack 10

"(Mack 10) Microphone check I.O. from the west coast beller and tella I cuss like a sella when you see her shes a gonna Moved to California blew the bitch up put the gangsta twist on Her sunny southern"

Go Move Shift - Christy Moore

"Born in the middle of the afternoon In a horsedrawn carriage on the old A5 The big twelve wheeler shook my bed, "You can't stay here" the policeman said. You'd better get born in some place else. So"

Only In California(Ft.Ice Cube, Snoop Doggy Dogg) - Mack 10

"Speak on it my nigga, speak on it (and my heat go) Chorus: Only in California Where niggaz pull heat and run up on ya (get your grind on) Only in California (California) Where niggaz pull heat and run"

The Wooden Horse - Craig Mack

"So any time you're gettin low, 'stead of lettin go Just remember that ant.. Opps there goes another rubber tree plant (Opps there goes another rubber tree) Opps there goes another rubber tree plant (Opps"

From The Streetz - Mack 10

"Yo, this one goin out to everybody in every ghetto Turn it up and just so we accusin make sure it bumpin This is for the straight thugged-out, the low ride pro's Triple O.G.'s with the hot six fo's Go"

On Da Run - Craig Mack

"Eh yo, god bless the dead, ya know? And all my cats I know with the football jerseys on: dont have no regrets Hold them numbers Big up to the feds who tried to catch me in 88, nigga Ha! Funk Flav, Mr."

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