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Yo we all got different things we got to deal with. We are

to put the blame on something else than sometimes looking at
ourselves recognizing a lot of the stuff happens...but if we

within ourselves we could prevent a lot of nonsense. It's about
relating back to the where it all stems from. I'm a do my

over this drum a native tongue.
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Do what you will, if you feel your steeze is real
complicated with the skills over to reel
brown skin is what i feel, my mind and appeal
is to the no-frill mills, who the beats to chill
constantly, I'm hearing Black Americans just
Looking for a leader who can fill us up either
Hitting us up with emotional chat
about the
that the
is held back
Like 50 tracks in a relay race
and the team's ahead
so let's keep up the
And I be needing
To feed my logical
At the end of the is there a paradise place?
Yo, we get involved in what the next man is doing
Material gain we put too in persuing
"Yo duke, I need this dough so we can to this party"
But we can all mardi
Minus shit in our body
"What got to do with that"
'Cause kid the essence,
your physical
embodies every
You can't run the Royce if the engine is busted.
even life the knife to cut the mustard.
What we to do first
Now listen to this
Let's on our spiritual plate.
your existence in this vast blue space
From a tiny of blood
To the human with taste, sight, touch, smell
and
deem it profound!
And this cause it was Allah's wish
"Allah? I'm God"
"No I ddon't that. That's a mystery"
"If God is so good why does shit be to me?"
There's divinity
because we come the divine
A froce not seen But you feel it every time
the wind blows, and the world turns,
and the rain drops, and the cries
and the flies, and the ground quake,
and the gleam
So many things are eident of its
What we need to do is link it persistence
Once we recognize that, we can ahead
Native Tongue, Common yo he's Hip-Hop bred...

From the spiritual my former life has developed
First I lost close to me was Stella
Some of my
their mothers and their brothers
For I feel empathy
But I ain't pouring out no liquor for no
I my heart out when I see Dot out on the deck
Knowing two weeks ago he with death
I hear of dying in the wind-in the news
But when it's you know it hits you
and get bruised
I ain't been in shoes,
I won't judge you for
Because the spirit of the ghetto "You Gotta!"
They you again from rock flippin'
back into the neighborhood, you better start kickin'
Stickin'
On the
I'm tired of Arabs me my change back
Devil my yesterday
My tomorrow he never gave
I lay back, looking at the
Wonndering can I do
So my homie have to be dealing
Not cause you and I'm rapping I'm better
Just different pieces to the puzzle of black
That we have to put together, better
families we gotta raise
No how long the money
Shorter become the
Men become women
and no in the season
If you got five times
You for a reason
Let's put the five tenure into progression
Before we our paper
our blessings