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Yo yo yo yo, is eighty-seven in the house?
HELL YEAH!
Is eighty eight in the house? (It’s the master, the master)
HELL YEAH!
So everybody’s in the house? (Pharcyde’s in the house)
So everybody get on up
And turn this mutha out!

Ah yes yes y’all, I got the fever for the flavor
Of a beat y’all, I stand tall gets raw like beef y’all
I moo moo like a cow honey-child, or, ooh, ah one two
Cause I check it, baby just lend me your ear
For a second, cause I’m wreckin eardrums cold Black-N-Deckin
Hold on the horse cause the force is like dark
If you can’t slide then stay out the park
And my preachers don’t know ya then hop off the ark
Are you hip? Do you need another tip, cause that’s
Just like a talk light, in the asscrack tip
Jump onnn it! Shake your shit, if you want it
Show no shame, hey Malik god damn get your arrow and hang
It ain’t no thang to jam on it, jam onnn it! (You don’t stop)

The debonair MC, in the place to be
Came to rock the b-boys and the young ladies
Gonna rhyme on the microphone all night long
So the party won’t stop until the break of dawn
It’s like that y’all, it’s like this y’all
When I play b-boy don’t miss y’all
Some people wear all that Fila gear
Gonna rock this party out the atmosphere
Say hoooo! HOOOOOO!
Yeahhhhhhhhh, and you don’t stop
Throw your hands in the air
And wave em like you just don’t care
If you’re sparkin blunts with clean underwear
Somebody say, ohh yeahhhh! OHHH YEAHH!
OHHH YEAHHH! And ya don’t stop
Yo, cause back in eighty-nine I was doin the wop
Back and forth, forth and back
I’m from the streets now I’m a straight mack
Skin is black (what?) Hair is brown (what?)

Eyes are red, you know that I can get down
When I get up on the mic, I kick the rhymes to life
Because I’m fresh, and I’m def tonight

Yeah, yeah, uh-huh!
West coast, West coast, West coast is on fire
We don’t need no water let the motherfucker burn
Burn motherfucker, burn!!

Check it out, well my name is Jammer and I’d like to say
That I’m a super def rapper comin straight from L.A.
Fly tan brown skin before you’re three years old
And all the ladies love me cause I’m pigeon-toed
I step in the party and I bust my move
Cold rock the mic with the hip-hop groove
Sucker MC try to call my bluff
You better beware, cause I’m just too tough y’all
Please please y’all, please please check it out
Y’all, yeah yeah y’all
Yeah, please, please check it out
So stomp your feet, and clap your hand
While the DJ is spinning on the DJ stand
On the turntable, one and two
We got the grand incredible cuttin just for you
Like this…
Like this…
Like this…
Do that shit, do that shit, do it!

All my rhymes are hard as HELL
I am the one and I PREVAIL
You will SAIL, you will FAIL
I am the doctor… ohh yeah, what?

Please please, what, please please check it out, y’all
Y’all y’all please y’all y’all, please check it out
Check it out check it out check it out y’all
Check it out check it out check it out y’all
Party over here! Party over there!
Party right here! Party right there!
Party over there! There’s a party in the trunk

(Bootie Brown)
I was standing, one of the cast of many
I would give anything to swing hand in hand
With her But it was just a blur
I couldn’t blame her, why give up fortune and the fame
For a nigga who can barely afford his name
So the dame kept aim at the stars
I’m often thinking about her
When I’m waitin on calls across the border
Made sure my rhymes in order cause
That moment could be near and it was
Now my attorney is tellin’ me to sign here
So I appear and perform international
The time came she stepped to me I thought rational
But she knew I wanted it
She walked around and flaunted it like a peacock
I knocked the Reebok Now she jock
Blowin up the Pactel and the doorbell
Had to check myself as well love boat won’t sail
Cause I’m not captain let them know from the start
I let you break me off but I won’t let you
Break my heart

(Slim Kid3)
So I’m surrounded by bitchery now this is
The most incredible shit in Slim Kid history
So watch if you will the moment some good
Shit pops and they be foggin up ya grill
Overly thrilled to get you in ya ass like massingil
Still burnin shit now and I’m still learnin how not to fuck
With ya baby or make ya my old lady
You just overcasting ya ass is shady tryin to block
The sunlight with all of that hype and now I’m discontinue’n
All of this pipe that I’ve been layin as long as you keep
Swayin to anotha crew’s tempo I gotta let you go and that’s
Simple so get it through ya two temples because I’m
Tryin’ to live fatter than a blimp ho
And you’re exempt and I won’t symp on a write off
So step out my world and turn the light off

(Fat Lip)
She was my high school sweetheart down from start
When all I had was high hopes my health and my art
But when I got fame she became unsure
If I could still feel the same when I came off tour
I said “for sure” cuz what God gave us, girl, I’m grateful
No need to be insecure baby your nigga’s faithful
So now I’m off doin’ dates in a gang of states
And as my status elevates I see the baddest eights
At the backstage gate lookin’ great straight
Waitin for a nigga so now I figure
“Hey I only live once I’m goin’ all out today”
Made a call out to L.A. to say what had to say…
Now I get back the very next week only to learn
The tables turned like a technique twelve hundred
Last thing in the world that I wanted was my girl goin’ out every
Night gettin blunted
And zooted with a clique of well known
Reputed groupie hos from all the hip hop shows
Backstage with her little backpack tryin to get chose
By anotha nigga with talent wealth and fame
Oh I suppose I guess I got myself to blame for turnin
Her out into a hip hop freak Now I seek counseling
From a therapist twice a week

(Imani)
So let me speak about the freak So let me speak about the
Freak
Instantly she made another selection
Because he was in the lime plus had
The money connection “correction”
“way more paid” is why she laid and played
A charade in the game of deception
This Miss-mysterious mistress is just an actress
Of the mattress cuz she’s a wanna be mack-tress
Well built-but equipped with the tackiest of tactics
And I hate it why this is dedicated to all of them
Type of women who still be swimming Lost and confused
In the lake of illusion with no values is why they’re
Constantly losin’

It’s too late to say I’m sorry
For all the sadness in your eyes
Today - you say is the end of our story
And there’s no way to get you for another try

’cause forever you and me is the perfect way to be
But together forever is without a guarantee

I still believe in you girl
I believe without a doubt
Don’t know what you talk about
2 visions inside my head things goin’ crazy
I believe in you girl
I believe without a doubt
But nobody knows about what tomorrow brings
What tomorrow brings

You used to say that I’m the only
On who makes you laugh and cry

But now you’re sayin’ it’s better to be lonely
’cause there could be a day when I would say goodbye

’cause forever you and me is the perfect way to be
But together forever is without a guarantee

I still believe in you girl
I believe without a doubt
Don’t know what you talk about
2 visions inside my head things goin’ crazy
I believe in you girl
I believe without a doubt
But nobody knows about what tomorrow brings
What tomorrow brings