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RSE20: 20 Years of Rhymesayers Entertainment
Disc 1
01. B.L.A.K. Culture
02. Revival
03. Look Into Our Wilderness
04. Scapegoat
05. Technics
06. Anything Is Everything
07. The Abusing of the Rib
08. Southside
09. Think It Through
10. Travel
11. Pushing Buttons
12. Where My Mama Chill
13. Guns and Cigarettes
14. Big Shots
15. Modern Man’s Hustle
Disc 2
01. Bottle Dreams
02. Mic Control
03. Midwest Biz
04. Hot Bars
05. Mic Line
06. Outreach 5
07. Trying to Find a Balance
08. Forest Whitiker
09. Crime
10. Say Shh
11. Share This
12. No Good
13. It Ain’t Safe
14. Heat
15. Atltlachinolli
Disc 3
01. Now
02. Self Taught
03. One Beer
04. Sunshine
05. Prom Quiz
06. Boombox
07. Rock the Spot
08. Dirty Girl
09. Ice Cold
10. Smart Went Crazy
11. P.O.S. Is Ruining My Life
12. Hand-Me-Downs
13. Beat the Drum
14. Pillow Bite
15. Uncle Sam Goddamn
16. Scarecrow
Disc 4
01. Calm Down Baby
02. Yesterday
03. Trap Door
04. Optimist (We Are Not for Them)
05. Good Lord
06. Nuff Fire
07. Devil’s Advocate
08. Smile
09. Tight Rope
10. Tema Do Canibal
11. Protagonists
12. Throw Your Hands Up
13. Smile for the Blade
14. The Best Day
15. Radio-Inactive
16. The Last to Say
17. Grubstake
18. Ten
Disc 5
01. On the Rocks
02. You
03. Writer’s Block
04. Exist to Remain
05. Shine On
06. Zero Dark Thirty
07. Only Life I Know
08. Get Down
09. Delicate Cycle
10. Step Masters
11. Kidding Me
12. Arthur’s Song
13. Show Me the Way
14. Farout
15. Candy (Know Wat Can Be)
16. Kiln
Lungs like smoke stacks
Young black terror attack
Hair on their neck raised
Keeping my Kerouac first rate
They in the first grade
We too dirty man
Shimmy shimmy ya
All cents no penny jar
Snub a star, celebrity fed
No meals worth mentioning, all unsettling
Nihilist, anarchist, mind set reddening
All hail petty things
I'mma beat em in they sleep
As soon as the door open
They hitting the floor hoping
To get to the front row
My shows are so lightning
Where ever we go the team steadily grows
Man who knows, they figure we do it right, but
No one gives a fuck about shit
So fuck your shit, we fuck shit up
Cause shit's fucked anyway
Shit is run into the ground (i know right)
I don't wanna think about it I just wanna get down
Get down get down until we come up
I don't wanna think about it I just wanna get down
Get down get down cause shit's fucked get down get down
I ain't tryna hear that I just wanna get down until we come up
It ain't nothing but a Doomtree Goon thing
Get your looks peeled back homeboy, Uday Hussein
Barehanded ripping them, beware citizen
Terror got a new face class war hooligan
Gimme what you want, show me what you got
Let me fix your market crash your stock
Bad credit no credit should've never paid back
Banks selling guns and farmers hunt in grey slacks
Maybach's chopped off mounted with the Gatling
Beverly Trillbillies
treasure trunk rattling
We setting up Fight Clubs, you hang at night clubs
Passing out cocktails the kind that light up
Everybody in the back get risky
Burn the club down if you're spending more than fifty
And if we ugly up the scene? (Yeah right)
I don't wanna think about it I just wanna Get Down!
Get down get down until we come up
I don't wanna think about it I just wanna get down
Yeah I don't wanna think about it, chea
I ain't tryna hear that I just wanna get down
Get down get down until we come up