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Dust
02:10
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I grew up on a gold mine / compose Cold Rhymes in my mind when it's go time / the prize is a lie, keep yer eye on the road signs / a whole lotta guys don't go as the crow flies / bent, we been leavin marks in wet cement / since before Nas was talkin' bout Represent / it's been a long time but we never left / can't stop droppin pebbles in the treble cleft / bag money, still that guy / do or don't, no try, fly the freak flag high / take the Hairway to Steven, yank the Spine of God / make it evil, make it odd, make em all applaud / like... uh, what's the name of that song? / it kinda sounds like Monty Python mixed with Hits From The Bong / but you won't hear it in the club, my man / go watch a French dub of CHUD with no subs, my man / like that
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Better Get the Butter
01:52
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Wellll
02:03
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No more ill gains gotten / not a fan of beef unless it's P Money crushin Dot Rotten / it's the Get Along Gang, buddy ain'tcha heard? / & yet I cut em off for sayin even one wrong word / cuz we ain't got no time for that / I still got em sayin "ya sir" like Arafat / if they ask how I am I say I'm doin ok / in a seat of my pants Dana Carvey choppin broccoli way / but don't bother asking about so & so / cuz the more they got to lose the less you need to know / master Yoda tellin Muppets don't even try / you sure ask a lot of questions for a solid guy / I make like P.E. Apocalypse & Shut Em Down / there's a bad case of stupid that's been going around / these Screamin Jays'll put it on ya like spell / dig a hole in the dirt like well
I mean, we could take it back like booty calls on landlines / Big League Chew handsigns & Coppertone tan lines / but there's still jams comin out right now / that I dig just as much as those that put me in touch / with the flow in the first place, sauce walkin to 3rd Bass / still ill like UK drill with the Ghostface / diabetus rappers cut the glucose / say my name like Boutros Boutros / and if that don't make a lick o' sense / and you don't find recompense in the present tense / all the best to ya but what for can we do ya? / old school but keep it movin like a bear playin tuba / whether that floats yer boat or gets yer goat by the scroat / you won't catch me rockin the same damn coat / stop children, what's that smell? / your goose is cooked, done like well
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Wack Flex
02:24
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It's Pronounced Leaves
02:12
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We go to task while they're askin Jeeves / all these Maple muthafuckas mispronouncin' Leaves / if you give a man a fish he gets a fish for free / but if yer stayin Home Alone I'm sayin Death Wish 3
Raise Hell like It's Tricky, man / I don't freestyle I don't bump dixieland / Young Indiana Jones go blow your horn / all these randoms call me Jimmy cuz they coulda sworn / I got a pile of different names / so I know what they know when I talk to lames / screw these New Kids No More Games / call Saul twice first time, different frames / punk daft, gonna craft yer lense / babies got the bends so they rock depends / then come back diaper, Barney's mom / Charles Boyd's gonna take ya to the prom / & other references that you will not get / & yet I never let them see me sweat / I'm the man that put the and in the ampersand / roll over Beethoven in a camper van
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Thinking Cap
03:15
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Better Than A Stick In The Eye / most crackheads are really quite polite when they're high / Vincent Price ice cold but still bringing the heat / like a freezing tweeker screaming, freaking out in the street / it's the Old Skull kids just making noise / from back when Basehead used to Play With Toys / it's Pure Guava, Never Squeal, Play It Off Legit / your turlet style is out of order we won't take no shit / the Freaks Come Out At Night but I let in the right one / so fuck your Rumours this is Tango In The Night, son / we Built This City outta stone itself / & put that cryogenic stasis shit up on the shelf / you can come & Celebrate The New Dark Age with us / you can clear a cough & set it off like blunderbuss / or swat flies out yer eyes as you die of thirst / because you stared into the sun until they fucking burst
Don't adjust that snap on your thinking cap / 24 hour party people better take a nap
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Cowboy Kevin
00:49
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Fritz Please
02:24
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Frank Chuds (live)
07:06
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