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Who Killed Jane - EPMD

"Ooooooohhhhh... Who killed Jane, who killed Jane? Not the Squad kid, I think we've been framed Who killed Jane? Not the Squad yo, we've been framed The charge Murder one son for the death"

Public Enemy - Andre Nickatina

""Like my ass mothaf**ka, this a bidniz..." "Aight, that, thats cool..." I cook it up right so you cant resist Andre please can I have another hit Hit ya state, rock the dope And leave that place on a"

Public Enemy No. 7 - Dre Dog

""Like my ass mothafucka, this a bidniz..." "Aight, that, thats cool..." I cook it up right so you cant resist Andre please can I have another hit Hit ya state, rock the dope And leave that place on a"

Streets Of New York - Kool G. Rap & DJ Polo

"In the streets of New York Dope fiends are leaning for morphine The TV screen followed the homicide scenes You live here, you're taking a chance So look and I take one glance, there's a man inside an ambulance Crowds"

Music Music - Eyedea

"I'll be writing till I'm dead or maybe till I'm alive All the emptiness I've bled has only helped me survive Something melted inside when the tones hit my pulse And stifled the idle eagerness to grow into"

Ice M.F.T - Ice-T

"Yeah! 1993, I'm back motherfucker, this is Ice T. Got my nigga Ice Cube in the motherfuckin house. Yeah! Up here in the ammo dump studios I got my nigga Aladdin, SLJ's in the motherfuckin place, behind"

Changes - Juelz Santana feat. Razah

"Aight I want you to sing Life changes on a daily bases, every minute every Life changes on a daily bases every minute every hour still we try to save it (aight, aight, aight) Life changes on a daily"

Dead The Funeral - Cam'ron

"Killa 'For leaf big blowgun, fag nigga's bitch, doj' an' Peach chrome, sick Rover, Zeke home so bend over He looked at me and said "Killa I'll be your kitchen pitcher, the bid was rough" I said nigga I"

There Was Me And My Monkey - Robbie Williams

"And with his dungarees and roller blades Smoking filter tips Reclining in the passenger seat of my super charged jet black Chevrolet He had the soft top down He liked the wind in his face He said son you"

Hold Me Down - Da Band

"DA BAND LYRICS "Hold Me Down" Yall niggas done met ya match Im somthin like a pimp you bust i bust back I bang dudes yeah they callin me wife beat My stomach stay flat babys mothas dont like me Chicks"

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