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How you go tell that man not to be violent?
Saying he got go the same route I did
Blood on the corner as he closed his eyelids
Potent marijuana over stove and PYREX
Another BLACK voice don't need to be silenced
And misinformation got my people divided
Oppressed my murderers, killers and tyrants
Some traded in they sheets for badges and sirens
The Earth in shambles look at the climate
Poison in the food got health declining
And they wealth inclining from a stealth designing
Without the right teachings it be hard to find it
Leaching off the culture turn ya body to science
We tried avoidance they call it defiance
Reaching for my ID say I'm not complying
That's when the shots was firing
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Niggas worried bout looting but stealing from they niggas
That mind state is pollution gotta get rid of ya
I ain't got no solutions I gotta clip full of questions
Whole lotta what u doing? why you did that?
Knock the cap off the captain is that capitalism?
Black Nationalism Pan-Africanism!
Load it all in the MAC that's as black as the prison
I see it all clear the visons a Prism
I use to say LORD forgive em'
Now it's O' Lord did you see who I flipped em?!
Nobody want to play the victim
They views are sickening down with system
If you a rich man now this a stick up!
If you the stickman no stick figures!
And the booth in the basement like Big Tigger's
Underground but I'm really just a real nigga!
Put your money where ya mouth is
Show me where ya house is
My niggas in route and they coming From the South bitch!
They coming from the south bitch!
Put your money where ya mouth is
Show me where ya house is
My niggas in route and they coming from the south bitch!!
They coming from the south bitch!
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Let my words turn to tears on the pages
Let the crowd scream and cheer from the stages
Let us pose as they stare in amazement
It is clear this is one for the ages
Let my words turn to tears on the pages
Let the crowd scream and cheer from the stages
Let us pose as they stare in amazement
It is clear this is one for the ages!!
My story untold and is yet not finished
Own all my own shit a realer percentage
Took ya long enough but fuck it handle ya business
Besides where I'm going ain't none of ya business
Ain't no love I ain't losing at Tennis
In ya mouth like a Dentist cause I'm really a menace
With a bomb and a MAC niggas still couldn't kill it
Say it with ya chest and I still don't feel it
I'm taking all bets I ain't breaking one sweat
The votes been rigged and I'm looking for a gig
Wit the SIG by my side like a fucking armrest
And as for them pigs he got his
And before we take that spin
We take a swig
Of that HEN' not that GIN
For the win
Will this battle ever end?
I didn't start it but this how its go FIN
When It's FIN right?!
Let my words turn to tears on the pages
Let the crowd scream and cheer from the stages
Let us pose as they stare in amazement
It is clear this is one for the ages
Let my words turn to tears on the pages
Let the crowd scream and cheer from the stages
Let us pose as they stare in amazement
It is clear this is one for the ages!!
Am I Afro-centric or Sadistic?
Am I black gifted or misogynistic?
Fighting my own demons I can't tell sometimes
I'm tryna change my mind I'm tryna change yo LIFE!
Yeah you hear me right!
Big Brother got plans for the Blackman plight
We need Free Thinkers and Speakers alike
They can't kill us all If we willing to fight
Ideas can't be killed and dreams never die
Don't mean to be ANTI but really just damn tired
And sick of the bullshit the killing and damn lies
It's bout damn time niggas wake up!
Let my words turn to tears on the pages
Let the crowd scream and cheer from the stages
Let us pose as they stare in amazement
It is clear this is one for the ages
Let my words turn to tears on the pages
Let the crowd scream and cheer from the stages
Let us pose as they stare in amazement
It is clear this is one for the ages!
Let my words turn to tears on the pages
Let the crowd scream and cheer from the stages
Let us pose as they stare in amazement
It is clear this is one for the ages
Let my words turn to tears on the pages
Let the crowd scream and cheer from the stages
Let us pose as they stare in amazement
It is clear this is one for the ages!
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Rage against the machine, we Quarantined
But I never felt better I'm in my prime
Ghost bust down the brick fucking with Slime
Now who you go call when y-you need a dime
Baby this American Express its not a Chime
Bullets that a go through ya chest come out ya spine
Everyday I gotta stay blessed I now find
The reason being all success on GOD's time
I manifest the rest cause nigga the WORLD IS MINE
The devil in the flesh got me clutchin' .45's
Lay yo puss-ass on the ground right now
So much aggression each bar feel oppression
Hooded Justice but I'm only Heterosexin'
Treat my Queen like my Queen it ain't nothing lesser
BIG Dawg put the BIG DAWG on the stretcher
BIG Guns! Big guns CT Fletcher
On my son for the fam dawg straight pressure
Wise words from a Kingpin once a tester
Keep ya head on the swivel nigga GOD bless ya
Niggas handing out shovels, wanna dig ya grave
Thank the LORD for the souls that a nigga save
Get the check upfront we ain't getting played
Cameback with the heat like Dwayne Wade
Burn nigga like Sage, Mossberg Gauge!
Working for a wage, How much do an hour pay?
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10 Politicians come out Chin Chiki
KEL-TEC swinging hanging out the dashiki
Suppressor make it squeaky
Don't blame me ya'll made murder so easy
They showed me on the T.V.
Desensitize as I hand sanitize
And real niggas never seem to win by landslides
To me 100 P's is a fucking grand prize
In a pool with 2 Queen's who can't get tan lines
I'm really just a nigga with a little airtime
And no spare time, put the shit in motion
Ain't no fucking rewind
Are you fucking behind?
You already failed this class like 3 times
Niggas better wise up
Its a special occasion and momma cooking pies up
Watch the dough rise up
GOV tryna act like they despise us
Just to realize the whole time they designed us
400 Years of crafting
Look what happened
A whole lotta Senior's dying to be Underclassmen
Never be free to scared of advancing
And niggas like me leave em read like a caption
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Stay ready I ain't gotta get ready nigga
Stay ready I ain't gotta get ready nigga
Fully prepared like a sniper the stare
Is quite deadly
All black feel of despair
Is quite heavy
My young nigga fresh out the celly
He quite ready
Bags pack sharp as machete
We into Fetti
Bomb that just like a levy
Look at the Tele
Channel 7 Regis & Kelly
We on it daily
Wrap that up like a baby
We goin craz
SoFlo niggas be wavy
You gotta pay me
This ain't no Tyrese lately
This that saline
You better get that clear
Buckshots out the muffler
Rip up a deer
Might just fly out to Africa
Like Sincere, Nigga ready!
Stay ready I ain't gotta get ready nigga
Stay ready I ain't gotta get ready nigga
Putting the city on my shoulders
Front to Back filled with boulders
Killed the rats with the cobras
Coming with bats we Sammy Sosa
Pass the gat and leave the crackers somewhere cozy
And my shooter supposed to be James Posey
Come in the clutch, don't ever leave that nigga in open
You know we jamming we coming from Jam Pony
We running plays like Phil or D'Antoni
Subpar bars get carved like bologna
With 3 holes off in ya side like Saucony
It ain't safe we bomb the matrimony
Them dogs ain't ate in a week them niggas hungry!
They ready nigga!
Stay ready I ain't gotta get ready nigga
Stay ready I ain't gotta get ready nigga
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A trail of broken hearts
Leading right back to the crib
A nigga unforgiven
But the love is for real
Making the hard decisions
It's the price we pay
But who the fuck I'm kidding
It's only one commitment
It ain't no 1 percent 'n
Spread my love too thin
I start losing pigment
So caught up within
I got a mental sickness
Spark the L inhale
Feeling of lost resentment
They say time will tell
But who the hell is listening?
Shine your light on me baby!
Just shine your light on me
Shine your light on me baby!
Just shine your light on me
She getting dimmer and dimmer
We in the distance, Damn!
Flipped horizontal she gets away
I got you tomorrow
I lost you today
Echoes of her body swaying!
Picture perfect
Positions anyway she laying
On the surface
It seems that I don't understand
That's she worth it
But love just wasn't in the plan
I've been searching
For things I can't comprehend
I rather not pretend
I make you cum again
Now won't you come again
Another lover's sin
Now was it worth it
If in the end I lose a friend
Sincerely, I'm just sayin'
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It's 3 am crackas on my ass!
I don't hit the break I hit the gas
You should take a break you looking gassed
Let me take a break and hit the gas
3 am crackas on my ass!
I don't hit the break I hit the gas
You should take a break you looking gassed
Let me take a break and hit the gas
3 am crackas on my ass
Been a lowkey from nigga a lad
Lil plugged in nigga from the past
Nigga got me, I ain't gotta ask
Burn a blunt of OG with my Dad
Got '03 niggas at my back
With some OT niggas I connect
Lil Woeski put me on the jwett
Got some Ol' school niggas upset
3 am crackas on my ass!
I don't hit the break I hit the gas
You should take a break you looking gassed
3 am crackas on my ass!
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My flow need to be translated in every language
Ancient teachings in my words just decode the spirit
Not to compare but like a GLOCK my shit be bangin
Plus the sound is loud enough to make you incoherent
Wake the fucking children
Shotguns on the back porch for comfort living
Diamonds dancin' cross the bezel like it's Michael Bivens
Not to mention I got shawty smitten
Took of my mitten for the Eartha Kitten
The clip is loaded and we bustin' pistons
So no funny business
They have to box you up like Sonny Liston
Michael Watts whip the pot with your favorite mixes
First niggas that I met with they own business
20 Years before I ever left my city limits
Cause where I'm from shit be going off like every minute
Real easy to get lost in the sauce ain't it
Not ignorant
But some shit just get embedded
Got some homies on the line forever indebted
The realist shit I got to say somehow I never said it
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Write my way to a million, Fuck it
I don't care if it takes me a million, Fuck It
First job I worked at a Publix
Met a girl the next day then I quit that shit
It's funny, that's how my life been ever since
Add kids to the mix, guess they Heaven sent
Crazy thing about it, my mind more devilish
Hellish ways can't help the things that I've seen
Remember first grade
Seen grown man split his whole brain
First time I seen that many bloodstains
Please leave me the bloodstains
Like memories of bad dreams and bad things
I'm dreamin' of Black Queens
For rap I'm a crack fiend
It make me do bad things
I need a mil in the stash clean
A crib for the fam-ily
Off the coast of the Andes
Rap my way out of poverty
Say my flow is a novelty
But it's more like anomalies
To the God Mc's
Why they call me OG
Must be cause I'm fatherly
And obviously, you niggas still need coddling
Niggas gossiping
Guess I got more students than a college team
Politicians serving policies
And real niggas more rare than apostrophe's
I've been fasting working on autophagy
The water Fiji, tell her bring offerings
For my philosophies call me Black Socrates
For my philosophies call me Black Socrates
Rap my way out of poverty
Say my flow is a novelty
But it's more like anomalies
To the God Mc's
To the GOD MC'S
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Stone cold faces of racist
Target practice pick up the shell cases
They tryna build cases
Niggas sayin Bill Gates talking bout changing
Crackas sayin' feel safe then they start hagin
We need our own free state own black nation
No more beefsteak no more inflammation
Beets n' Carrot juice but I'm bearing fruit
Should we aku with a crew
Only a chosen few
Never been to jail freedom still I never knew
Heaven and hell been used to control a little yute
Don't at me I ain't had shrimp scampi
My nigga happy to pull the tool like Stanley
This ain't a novel by Tom Clancy
But the conspiracy theory is uncanny
From William Lynch the destruction of Black Families
Black Oscars, Black Grammy's. Black Shwammy YEAH
From William Lynch the destruction of Black Families
Black Oscars, Black Grammy's. Black Shwammy YEAH
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I created this project to directly reflect the emotions and times of people like me. Music has always been a escape for me and this is a continuation of that process.
