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

The perseverance of a rebel I drop heavier
It's unseen or heard, a king with
knock the hustle, but I've seen street dreams deferred
Dark spots in my where the scene occurred
say I'm too deep, I'm in too deep to sleep
Through me, will forever speak
Greet brothers with handshakes in landscapes
a man is determined by how much a man make
Cop Cognacs and spit old raps with cats
With cigarettes in their ear, niggerish they
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 back
You tripping nowhere to unpack, forgot that

In front of two-inch 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 realness I 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
Through my shell, never knew the divine would bring to it
I'd be lying if I I didn't want millions
More than saved, I want to save children
Dealing with and afrocentricity
A man drawn off of simplicity
is frisking me
This will make you lose intensity
The Common Sense in me remembers the
I'm in this hip-hop Matrix, exposing fake shit

Some days I take the L to gel the real world
Got on at 87th, by this little girl
She recited raps, I forgot they was from
In 'em, she was how she made brothers cum
I start thinking, how many souls hip-hop has
How many dead folks art resurrected
How many nations this connected
Who am I to judge perspective?
Though some of that y'all pop true it, I ain't relating
If I like it, I don't like it, that don't mean that I'm hating
I want to innovate and stimulate minds
the world and penetrate the times
Escape through in search of peace and wisdom
Raps are smoke signals the streets know I'm with 'em
For now I appreciate this in time
Ball players and be knowing my rhymes, it's like