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The revolution not be televised
The is here
Yeah, Common Sense, with DJ Premier
We gonna help y'all see
It's real music, from the soul, y'all
Yeah, it, yo

The perseverance of a rebel I heavier levels
It's or heard, a king with words
Can't knock the hustle, but I've street dreams deferred
Dark spots in my mind where the occurred
say I'm too deep, I'm in too deep to sleep
Through me, Muhammad will forever
Greet brothers with handshakes in ghetto
Where a man is by how much a man make
Cop Cognacs and spit old raps young cats
With cigarettes in their ear, niggerish appear
the Fubu is a guru, that's untapped
Want to be in the rap but ain't ran one lap
Ran so far from the streets that you can't come
You with nowhere to unpack, forgot that

In of two-inch glass and Arabs I order fries
Inspiration I write, I see my daughter's eyes
I'm the truth, across the table from corporate
Immortalized by the I bring to it
If revolution had a I'd be theme music
My music, you fight, fuck, or dream to it
My life is one big rhyme, I try to through it
my shell, never knew what the divine would bring to it
I'd be lying if I said I didn't want
More than money saved, I to save children
Dealing alcoholism and afrocentricity
A complex man off of simplicity
Reality is me
This industry will you lose intensity
The Sense in me remembers the basement
I'm Morpheus in this Matrix, exposing fake shit

Some days I take the L to gel the real world
Got on at 87th, stopped by little girl
She recited raps, I forgot where they was
In 'em, she was saying how she made cum
I start thinking, how many souls has affected
How many dead this art resurrected
How nations this culture connected
Who am I to judge one's
Though some of that shit pop true it, I ain't relating
If I don't like it, I don't like it, that don't mean that I'm
I just want to innovate and minds
Travel the world and penetrate the
Escape through rhythms in search of peace and
Raps are smoke signals letting the streets I'm with 'em
For now I appreciate moment in time
Ball players and be knowing my rhymes, it's like