Kanye West – Slow Jamz

She got a light skinned friend look like Michael Jackson
Got a dark skinned friend look like Michael Jackson
I play ‘Ready for the World’ – she was ready for some action

Kanye West – Breathe In, Breathe Out

Strippers named Cinnamon
More chips than Pentium

Jay-Z – Public Service Announcement

I check chedda like a food inspector

Nick Cannon – Gigolo

Ma I’m busy on tour, ma, you busy on the floor
Ma I’m feeling yo heels, them Christian Diors
I’m like David Beckham, keep a mean shoe game
But like my favorite records, keep spinning new thangs

Ice Cube – Givin’ Up The Nappy Dugout

Drink it up, drink it up, even though she’s Catholic,
that don’t mean shit, cuz she’s givin’ up the ass quick.
Quicker than you can say “candy”, the bitch is on my Snicker…and oh man
she can take on three men built like He-Men

She keeps nuts in her mouth like the bitch was a squirrel.
So tell Sheryl to bring her ass home,
cuz the line at my house is gettin’ loooooooong,

50 Cent – 21 Questions

I love you like a fat kid love cake

Mos Def – Ms. Fat Booty

Yo, in she came with the same type game
The type of girl givin out the fake cell phone and name
Big fame, she like cats with big thangs
Jewels chip, money clip, phone flip, the six range
I seen her on the ave, spotted her more than once
Ass so fat that you could see it from the front

Murphy Lee in Air Force Ones by Nelly

We up in footlocker I’m looking like I need those
(Big boy) ten in a half and if you got em give me two of those
(Big boy) I can tell she never seen murphy lee befo
(Big boy) cuz shes just standin ther as if I’m shootin free throws

Jay Z – Girls, Girls, Girls

I got this indian squaw the day that I met her
Asked her what tribe she with, red dot or feather
She said all you need to know is I’m not a ho
And to get with me you better be Chief Lots-a-Dough

. . .

Got this Chinese chick, had to leave her quick’
Cause she kept bootleggin my shit – man

2Pac – Keep Ya Head Up

And since we all came from a woman
Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman
I wonder why we take from our women
Why we rape our women, do we hate our women?
I think it’s time to kill for our women
Time to heal our women, be real to our women
And if we don’t we’ll have a race of babies
That will hate the ladies, that make the babies
And since a man can’t make one
He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one
So will the real men get up
I know you’re fed up ladies, but keep your head up

And in the end it seems I’m headin for tha pen
I try and find my friends, but they’re blowin in the wind
Last night my buddy lost his whole family
It’s gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanity

And now my son’s getten older and older and cold
From havin the world on his shoulders
While the rich kids is drivin Benz
I’m still tryin to hold on to my survivin friends