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Lyrics:

I walk through the valley of death 600 deep,
Waking up dead from the sleep
Just like a diamond watch me shine,
Bright like the sun,
Make you want to pull a gun
And buck two shots for the Peckerwood rockin'
Put down your glock or your block I'll be knockin'
Dead off your shoulders, heads'll roll,
The Peckerwood P-funk assassin of soul
Is in control so have no fear,
I'm in this for real, make it crystal clear
I get a little better each and every year
It's called improvement
Your style's bowel movement
I'm taking you back to Malcolm McClarin
My whole family stole but there ain't one sharin
So watcha' lookin' at, huh, why you starin'?
Just take a picture
Before I have to hit ya
Ease back kid give me some space
Or whoop there it is
Upside your face
(Hook)
Cause a hero ain't nothing but a sandwich
And a legend ain't nothing but a car
So shoot dope in your veins and get some fame
And maybe one day you'll be a star
You know a hero ain't nothing but a sandwich
And a legend ain't nothing but a car
So go blow out your brains to get some fame
And maybe one day you'll be a star
I live in a house and it's full of pain
But still I refrain from goin' insane,
I stay on point like a sniper
Chillin' at the Viper Room before it became a tomb
Take the low road and you hit rock bottom
And keep low riding all the way to Sodom and back to Gomorrah
Now your señora is a pillar of salt and it's all your fault,
Get the S&M downtown at the vault,
Dirty little f**kup, raisin' hell,
But next year we'll all talk about how you fell
Cause you're judged on how your records sell

(Hook)
A hero ain't nothin' but a sandwich
And a legend ain't nothin' but a car
So get locked up in chains to get some fame
And maybe one day you'll be a star
A hero ain't nothin' but a sandwich
And a legend ain't nothin' but a car
So go blow out your brains to get some fame
And maybe one day you'll be a star
Maybe one day you'll be a star
Maybe one day you'll be a star (x4)
Let's break it down to the bare root essence
Count your fingers, then count your blessings
True confessions, ask the questions
Substitute your answers with your obsessions
I take it to the break of dawn at times, I do it all the time
But yo it don't come easy,
Cause I turn on the T.V
And see more and more pain and less and less glory
And it's the same old story,
You see year after year the programs fear
But I ain't subscribin' till theres live executions on pay-per-view
Word to Donahue, put on Melrose Place
Whoop there it is upside your face!
(Hook)
A hero ain't nothin' but a sandwich
And a legend ain't nothin' but a car
So shoot dope in your veins to get that fame
Then maybe one day you'll be a star
A hero ain't nothin' but a sandwich
And a legend ain't nothin' but a car
So go blow out your brains like Kurt Cobain
And maybe one day you'll be a star
Maybe one day you'll be a star
Maybe one day you'll be a star (x4

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[Verse 1]
This is a warning, another cut to move on
Another beat that's so strong
Hold on and I get wicked and then some
Stir up shit as the wit gets wisdom
P-Dog comin' up, I'm straight loc
Pro-black and it ain't no joke
Comin' straight from the mob that broke s*** last time
Now I'm back with a brand new sick rhyme
So black check time and tempo
Revolution ain't never been simple
Follow in the path of Fanon and Mao just
Build your brain and we'll soon make progress
Paid your dues, don't snooze or lose
They came with the masterplan that got you
So know who's opposed to the dominant dark skin
Food for thought as a law for the brother man
[Verse 2]
P-Dog with a gift from heaven
Tempo 116.7
Keeps you locked in time with the program
When I get wild I pile on dope jams
Then spit on your flag and government
Cause help the black was a concept never meant
N**** please, foodstamps and free cheese
Can't be the cure for a sick disease
Just the way the devil had planned it
Rape then pillage everyone on the planet
Then give 'em fake gods at odds with Allah
Love thy enemy and all that hoopla
Hear close to the words I wrote
Crack, cocaine are genocide on black folk
Who in their right mind ever coulda missed this?
Damn right when you think seditious
And I move swiftly, you can't get with me
The triple six moved quick but missed me
When I came off involved in conscience
So don't ask why next time I start this
[Verse 3]
Now let's get wild, allow me to freestyle
I build and fill your mind up with know-how
A common sense, a defense the next time
A pig tried to step to this, listen
Never let someone whoop on ya
They don't belong to the set you from
Ya can't be intrigued by the leads a pig lead
Unless you don't give a f*** to be free
Keep stompin' on, I keep stompin'
Attitude but I ain't from Compton
I can't be f***** around or muffed around
I can't be held down, check the sound
And keep in tuned on point on target
The revolution won't be thwarted
A setback cause my man it's plain to see
Must end all white surpremacy
So let the rhythm roll on when I kick this
Brothers gonna work it out with a quickness
And now you know just why a panther went crazy
The devil made me
Beware the beast man, for he is the
Devil's pawn. He kills for sport, or lust or greed
Yea, he will murder his brother to possess
His brother's land. Shun him, for he is the
Harbinger of death

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Swing it oh!
swing it... Zum ::laugh:: zum, zum
I met a Puerto Rican girl on a sunday heh
stood in her house until monday
Teusday she fell in love with me
and by friday she one of my baby
You see her boyfriend always used to treat her badly (why)
Because she used to play it dirty (oh)
One day she'll do the same to me
but for now I'm takin it easy
hi de hi de hi de hi (hi de hi de hi de hi)
ho de ho de ho de ho (ho de ho de ho de ho)
He de he de he de he (he de he de he de he)
hi de hi de hi de ho (hi de hi de hi de ho)
Za zu za zu za zu Zay
Za zu za zu Za zu zay
Swing it... AH
Swing it... Zum cha Zum cha zum cha
I used to hang out with this kid from Brooklyn (Brooklyn)
Who stole my girl, went out, wasn't lookin (lookin)
That punk tried to play me out,
but I'ma set him up on the right road YEA!
You see I'm catchin him at the local disco
Doesn't matter if he's real or frisco
I'm gonna put that head to bed
And when it's over the subject is dead (ooo)
hi de hi de hi de hi (hi de hi de hi de hi)
ho de ho de ho de ho (ho de ho de ho de ho)
He de he de he de he (he de he de he de he)
hi de hi de hi de ho (hi de hi de hi de ho)
Za zu za zu za zu Zay
Za zu za zu Za zu zay
Zo zo za zu zay
Za zu za zu za zu Zay
Have fun x7
I can take my bride at a finger snap oh
Ho Swing it, Hay
here we go (here we go) come on (come on) x4
I roll down the street bobbin to the rhythm
Hangin with my friends but i'm hardly ever with um
If I have static I just drop a dime (WHAT'S UP)
and they're with me in no time
And when I swing ( we swing)
And when we throw (here we go)
Throw up your hands and just say ho (ho)
meet me around the corner at a quarter to 10
and don't forget to bring your punk friend
hi de hi de hi de hi (hi de hi de hi de hi)
ho de ho de ho de ho (ho de ho de ho de ho)
He de he de he de he (he de he de he de he)
hi de hi de hi de ho (hi de hi de hi de ho)
Za zu za zu za zu Zay
Za zu za zu Za zu zay
Zo zo za zu zay
Za zu za zu za zu Zay
oh man, oh man, oh man
we got a fat one hey man
Can we get a little weezy
swing it around and up and down and up
Can we get a little weezy
Swing left right left right swing swing yea
Have fun...
Just clap your hands x4
Just clap your hands

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Lyrics:
I'm buggin'
E-ghostbusters
Mercy, mercy, (ego trip, ego trip)
Mercy! (ego trip, ego trip), Mercy!!!
Aaah!!! Aaah!!! Aaah!!! Aaah!!!
Aaah!!! Aaah!!! Aaah!!! Aaah!!!
Aaah!!! Aaah!!! Aaah!!! Aaah!!!
Aaah!!! Aaah!!! Aaah!!! Aaah!!!
Yep, yep big trucker man's rollin' in town
How ya do, how ya do
I got the joint to make ya...(JUMP!)
Because I'm headin' eastbound
Tired of the merry go round and around
And everybody's talkin' bout you're stuff funny
But they still tellin' lies to me
I got the trees in my backyard
And it's hard for them to tell a lie to me
And who's the foot, I'm the foot but who's steppin'
(Ain't no half steppin')
You know where I'm steppin'
Skirts play wit it cause I'm slick like that
I'm the greatest MC in the world!!
You gots to gimme gimme mine cause I'm heavy when I weigh in
Watch the way I say it (ego trip)
I changed my pitch up, smack my bitch up
I never did it
The flavor's bein' butt but brothers ain't gettin' it
Get it; or else you're a goner
When I rolls over ya gonna have to wanna lamp
Cause it's the Chattanooga champ
Takin' a train...Takin' a train...Takin' a train...Takin' a train...
Now I'm somethin' like a phenomenon
I'm somethin' like a phenomenon
Well I'm the hourglass cat
Drug it out of jack
For jill
Cause I spilled the phenomenon
Pack the holes in my lawn
The girls in my saun(a)
Word is born I'm a livin' phenomenon
Well I'm a better brand cause I'm a superman
I run the block with my circle cause I'm nubian
I got the platinum rust, so don't even fuss
Cause DJ Paul, he's down wit us
Now people stop takin' my stylin' for a joke
I don't sassafrass I put the foot up the ass
Sometimes I'm fast, blow off like a seal
When they reminisce over you
For real
Mase chopped the record down to the bone
And now Renee King is on my telephone
But I got the Ring Ring Ha Ha Hey Hey
Cause this type of shit it happens everyday
I got to make me a connection so my imports stuff
(WORD!) Wo, word 'em up
Cause I'm so fly...
Yes on and on
I'm ins like don’t rock my yacht
I got gills like Johnny
Sail at 7 elf (well good for ya)
Bigger than bigs, dig it (I dug it)
Ways that amazes popes
I am the is equals is cause it's caught up
When the tides taught me the ropes
No weights for the baits (man I'll give you four)
For a verb unheard of (man gimme one more)
Alright you got it if you're special
With a dapper toe tapper when a lot's goin' on
(And ain't a damn thing happenin')
The answer to the riddle is me and here's the question
Who can be (fresh)
Who can be (dope)
Who can be (nice)
Who can be (beautiful)
Who can be (word)
Who can be....
Me be the Jericho turnpike bandit
Yes competition try to troupe my way
I sing the song you never heard before
I feed the famine in your mind
So mind ya manners baby
I run a line on ya
Lay ya on the springs then slay ya
All this and a condom cause I be a taxpayer
Promotin' of a moccasin I skin like Danny Boone
When I swallow hear the (gulp)
So give me room just give me room back the hell up
Back the hell up
Know what I'm sayin'
Or when I run the mic there won't be no delayin'
Pressure 40 does it like a Easy Bake oven
Blues got the muffin
Eat it
Blues got the muffin
Eat it!!
Intoxicate many wit my talk without intoxicatin' myself low
So I gots to walk slow but.....
Don't you get too hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh
(Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip,
Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip,
Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip,
Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip,
Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip,
Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip,)
(Aaah!! Aaah!! Aahh!! Aahh!! Aahh!!
Aaah!! Aaah!! Aahh!! Aahh!! Aahh!!
Aaah!! Aaah!! Aahh!! Aahh!! Aahh!!
Aaah!! Aaah!! Aahh!! Aahh!! Aahh!!
Aaah!! Aaah!! Aahh!! Aahh!! Aahh!!)
Somebody's cryin'?
I know somebody's cryin'.
Who's cryin'?
Yo, somebody's cryin' here.
(Trippin' down the fuckin stairs)
(YEEAAAHHH!)

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