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Talib

Hi Tek...

Whom do we aspire to reflect on peoples
Who's shall we sing our agony
of our
the destroyers aspiring to extinguish us will suddenly
suffer at the sight of their own fantastic success?

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

Talib 1

Im not a being into no spirtual shit,
a Spiritual manifested as a human that's it
When I spit I spray thoughts that's my life
Yo I step the spot leave niggas open like mics
Take on em on a
psychologies of war
Things you imagine if you've never seen em before
come back raw
out the c- 74
I welcome them back to the world they think is run by
The is run by men who use laws for tools
I come thru war tactics like Shaka
Mcs is soft like
I 'em
smash em to
Slaves crave the words i'm painting
The
You em on the radio babbling
But the is traveling with the word
As they're through the air like a javelin
Unraveling a verdict
Pound it in your chest a gavel in the highest court
In Bablyon, let's on
If the world is foul, and you foul is how you got to live
from the get your ass was foul
And just is how you is
No excuses see, life's are set up like a mirror
Just to show you all faces
Now clearer understanding is clearer
You had your chance for
You let it you by
That's why I'm dissing wack mc's the day that I die
Reflection you high
We our ground with the believers
The leaning tower of 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 through the land
niggas take a stand, like castles made of sand
Free
For
but a plan to fail for they selves
No sense of delf, needed daily affirmations of help
Yo it's right in front of yo stop looking everywhere else
of planning,
Hustling and
for hookups
Took up too much
Like a fiend for rocks that got up
God bless the child got his own shit
I got my
So the fiends now become
the opposition
Stronger competition
Shining like a golden shower, your i'm pissing in
Completing a genocide like
The Warren
Like was supposed to be missing
While our sisters supposed to be whoring
it for a rainy day, money is pouring
Under grey clouds, black butterflys still be
in frienldy skies
We the highs
Blood be flowing in the streets like tide in my eyes
Tye be me drowsy
But I get with the chronic
Intellectuals embarrasSed we discussing ebonics
I'm on a roll sonic
In an age that the plague got bubonic
Yo I call it reparations, but they it extortion

Just me mine
But
You've warned for the very last time
I'm not telling you
So it to your crew
You gotta to do
Forget the in, driveby and drive through
got to
Get out the car
Humble
Tilt your head back, and at the stars
Shining over someplace very far, where you standing
the night is clear
You understanding who put them there
you know about the space you get lost in
Your peoples hear you in the distortion
The desert is
And you sucked and you stuck off freezing for like
2000
Upon your from raping and crossbreeding
own people accuse you of deceiving and misleading
Causing confusion. Drug abusing
Now you all caught up in
At this you've got to break it down and be showing and proving
An A&R told me i use to many catch phrases
I'm trying to catch all my people in all different stages all
different

it's like y'all...