“Who wanna bet us that we don’t touch lettuce
Stack cheddars forever, live treacherous, all the et ceteras
To the death of us: me and my confidants, we shine
You feel the ambiance, y’all ni**as just rhyme.”
– Jay-Z – “Dead Presidents II”
It Was Written: 90s Rap Lines That Still Read Like Poetry Today was originally published on globalgrind.com
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