Talib 1
I am... step out on the block to the sun Greet the people in the that raised my son As far as days go this like an amazing one I feel more in the summer the same as the Yankees won like of course, what you expect less The about to kick off, folks is out in their best dress Pimps and whores on the horizon Ballers more diamonds the ferrion looking towards Zion What's embedded in the head It's the lie to me and debt to a Country that us no credit So stealin money cash hoes 'cause That's expected What's the bill when the architect is kinetic Mummies return, so can learn how much Hollywood got to burn Of our money hard-earned But that really my concern As I walk the When the sun down it starts to get hot
Bridge to Bring your wife, your brother, your kids, your (bring everybody) (your mammy) Shits (bananas) The way we paint in a vivid manner (picture it)
Talib 2
like refrigerator poetry Attract who wanna flow like me You know it's me, floating Through the were the people supposedly Ain't trying to show no love Give me hand (yeah) Trying to build a bridge so we can the course Hi-Tek lay the track for the train of to run across Come across places were got tracks of tears the human race been runnin up on they backs for years Yeah, but they break keep it movin like when I travel the land And peep how people do it How people go through it I'm bridging the gap like the Black Peas I'm lovin it back, to see them raise up I'm living for To keep trying means you failing But if you don't trying That means you dying What the hell, we die anyway Keep your soul live you're here Is what I'm to say
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