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Record Breaking Year

Yo, what's up with all these niggas On these muthafuckin' records talkin' all this bullshit I ain't tryin' to hear that shit, man These bitches ain't

like last year Rhyme Syndicate We gotta do it like the alphabet and a-b-c ya Yeah [ Everlast ] Everlast Everlast in full effect Where's my gold record? Where's my record

me back Yeah hearin' me rap is like hearin' G. Rap in his prime I'm, young H.O., rap's Grateful Dead Back to take over the globe, now break bread I'

Once in a while maybe you will feel the urge To break international copyright law By downloading mp3s from file-sharing sites Like Morpheus or Grokster

we get down and dirty Nigga, you know the story, don't make me, boil me Let's get ready for war Last year we was humble, nigga, this year we heartless

Trevis, comin to y'all motherfuckers live) [Redman] Yo, I'm spittin my rhymes, we gonna get you To bump the music to break your neck to (Yo yo yo yo,

damn speech to the Oakland Vice But if you keep pushing, just like you When they see me on the strip, coming through I break it down so vicious it'll break

Zero people are exploited There are no tricks, up our sleeve We're gonna fight against the mass appeal We're gonna kill the 7 record deal Make records

' break bread with the immigrants, not word for recipients tell me what my benefit, long jazz, fifty cents eighty-five percent with no parole in parenthesis the north memphis president, here to set the record