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Talib

Hi Tek...

Whom do we aspire to reflect on death
Who's entertainment we sing our agony
of our
That the aspiring to extinguish us will suddenly
suffer remorse at the of their own fantastic success?

The last to dream that dream is dead
He was by the saviors of his own dream
- 2000 seasons

Talib 1

Im not a human being into no shit,
a Spiritual manifested as a human that's it
I spit I spray thoughts that's representing my life
Yo I step into the spot leave open like mics
on em on a tour
Explore of war
Things you can't imagine if you've never seen em
Shorties back raw
out the c- 74
I welcome them back to the world they is run by laws
The world is run by men who use for tools
I come thru war tactics Shaka Zulu
Mcs is soft play-doh
I 'em
smash em to
Slaves crave the words i'm painting
The
You hear em on the radio
But the truth is with the word
As they're flying the air like a javelin
Unraveling like a
it in your chest like a gavel in the highest court
In Bablyon, let's on
If the is foul, and you think foul is how you got to live
Then from the get your ass was
And just is how you is
No excuses see, life's are set up like a mirror
to show you all your faces
Now clearer understanding is clearer
You had chance for revolution
You let it you by
why I'm dissing wack mc's till the day that I die
Reflection you high
We stand our with the believers
The tower of Pisa and the Pyramids of Giza
No
The way I flip it is
Tis the
Ain't no

2
All
Flowing like spring in the desert
Balling the barren land
Where niggas take a stand, castles made of sand
Free
For
but a plan to fail for they selves
No sense of delf, needed daily of self help
Yo it's right in front of yo grill stop looking else
of planning,
Hustling and
Looking for
up too much time
Like a fiend for that got cooked up
God the child that got his own shit
I got my
So the fiends now opponents
the opposition
Stronger competition
Shining like a golden shower, face i'm pissing in
Completing a genocide like
The Warren
Like fathers was to be missing
While our sisters supposed to be whoring
Save it for a rainy day, is pouring
grey clouds, black butterflys still be soaring
Flying in frienldy
We classifying the
Blood be in the streets like crimson tide in my eyes
Tye be me drowsy
But I get with the chronic
Intellectuals embarrasSed cause we discussing
I'm on a roll like
In an age that the plague got bubonic
Yo I it reparations, but they call it extortion

Just give me
But
You've been warned for the very time
I'm not telling you
So relay it to your
You gotta to do
the drive in, driveby and drive through
got to
Get out the car
Humble
Tilt your back, and look at the stars
Shining over someplace very far, from you standing
the night is clear
You just who put them there
you know about the space you get lost in
Your peoples can't you in the distortion
The desert is
And you and you stuck off american freezing for like
seasons
Upon your return raping and crossbreeding
Your own people accuse you of and misleading
mass confusion. Drug abusing
Now you all up in institutions
At this time you've got to break it down and be showing and
An A&R told me that i use to catch phrases
true I'm trying to catch all my people in all different all
different

like that y'all...