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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 destroyers aspiring to extinguish us will
suffer remorse at the sight of own fantastic success?

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

Talib 1

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

2
All
Flowing like spring water in the
Balling the barren land
Where niggas take a stand, castles made of sand
Free
For
Nothing but a plan to for they selves
No sense of delf, needed daily affirmations of help
Yo it's in front of yo grill stop looking everywhere else
of planning,
Hustling and
Looking for
Took up too time
a fiend for rocks that got cooked up
God bless the that got his own shit
I got my
So the fiends now opponents
the opposition
Stronger competition
Shining like a golden shower, your i'm pissing in
Completing a genocide like
The commission
Like fathers was to be missing
our sisters were supposed to be whoring
Save it for a rainy day, money is
Under grey clouds, black still be soaring
in frienldy skies
We the highs
Blood be in the streets like crimson tide in my eyes
Tye be me drowsy
But I get mellow with the
Intellectuals embarrasSed we discussing ebonics
I'm on a roll like
In an age that the got bubonic proportions
Yo I call it reparations, but call it extortion

Just me mine
But
You've warned for the very last time
I'm not you again
So relay it to your
You actually to do
Forget the in, driveby and drive through
got to
Get out the car
Humble
Tilt your back, and look at the stars
Shining over very far, from where you standing
When the night is
You understanding just who put there
What you know the space you get lost in
Your peoples can't you in the distortion
The is absorption
And you sucked and you stuck off freezing for like
2000
Upon your return from raping and
own people accuse you of deceiving and misleading
Causing mass confusion. Drug
Now you all caught up in
At this time got to break it down and be showing and proving
An A&R told me that i use to many phrases
true I'm to catch all my people in all different stages all
different

it's that y'all...