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Beatrice - Aluminum Group

"I remember when you were thirteen A slender never-do-well Stepping on stones, troubling the stars A real jaw-breaker A sweet bird of youth in a cage Bored with boys your own age Mama thought you were at"

What? - A Tribe Called Quest

"Babies babble on, they lookin' for excuses Game for the buzzer who kicked it to the losers Lame as a brain, could be, golly gee If you see a shrink he'll charge you a fee If you see me ya see the fee is"

Motivators - A Tribe Called Quest F/ Consequence

"A Tribe Called Quest F/ Consequence Miscellaneous Motivators chorus: We be the number one motivators Ghetto mentality and the innovators Some of y'all may really hate us But we won't be soft, all we"

Rats - Syd Barret

"Got it hit down spot knock inside a spider says: "That's love yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!" "That's love yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!" says: "That's love All know it TV, teeth, feet,"

H-Town G-Funk - South Park Mexican

"My sweet Lac fall back just creepin' on three wheels A bitch to my right cocked giving me cheap thrills I see meals, coming down my path In the ghetto cat's wrath making math I'm the last to blast,"

Shadow Zone - Static X

"I get we gotta run Make me take it Take out the big one I can't forget I cannot See infect me Enter the shadow zone I like it, slice it This is your own world Naked, resurfacing I get we gotta run Make"

Woodson N Worthin - South Park Mexican

"Smoke on the kill popped up on three wheel want another peel naw nigga I'ma chill gone off the X its the SP-Mex just made 2 twenty-thousand dollar bets hoes wanna speak nah I need a freak I be freestyle"

Swim - South Park Mexican

"I was three when my old man left in the wind Pushed me in the ocean, turned around and said "swim" That's what I did even though I was scared I kept kickin 'cause a person only floats when he's dead If"

The Edge Of The Hatchet - Six Feet Under

"the edge of the hatchet comes down on your neck cutting through bone slicing through flesh my weapon of choice to kill and dismember chopping away with my sharpened meat cleaver the edge of the hatchet"

SPM Diaries - South Park Mexican

"What's the deal man? We back in this camp I'm doing this right here off the shot of coffee my boy Flaco gave me you heard. Crease in my pants as I dance with the devil I used to ride a bike that only had"

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