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I got so trouble on my mind
Refuse to
Here's your
Hear the drummer get
The crew to you to push the back to
so I sack and jack
Then the Mac
Now I'm to mic it
(You I like it) huh
Hear my favoritism "Oh"
be a brother like me go solo
Laser, anesthesia, ya
Ways to blaze brain and train ya
The way I'm living,
I'm giving up
X on the flex, hit me now
I don't know about
As for now, I know how to the paranoid
Man, had it up to here
Gear I wear got 'em going in
Rhetoric and
just a bit ago
Not quitting,
Signed the hard
Work to keep getting jerked
Changing ways
To way in the better days
Raw metaphysically
followed a code
Still dropped a
Never question I am God knows
Cause coming from the heart
I got better get some
(Get on up) hustler of

Been spit in the
But the rhymes keep
Respects giving how's ya living
Now I can't protect a paid off
Check the
And reckon an intentional
off as some intellect
Made the call, the fall
Broke the
Not my that they're falling off
Known as square
my years
So I growl at the living
Black to the bone my home is home
So welcome to the

terror
off an era
Cold pain
My 98 was 87 on a yo
So now I go
Crucifixion ain't no
So-called frozen
Apology made to pleases
they got me like Jesus
I sing, bring, think, reminisce
'Bout a while I'm in sync
Every brother a brother cause a color
Just as well be undercover
Backstabbed, grabbed a
From the of the lab
a Rab get off the rag
Sad to say I got sold the river
Still some quiver I deliver
to say I never know or had a clue
Word was Herb, plus on the boulevard
Lies, scandalizin',
of hate who's celebrating with Satan?
I rope-a-dope the evil righteous
and weaving and let the good get even
C'mon
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Caught in the race time
The pit and the
the rhythm and rhymes
While I'm 'um
Snakes blowing up the lines of
Trying to blind the I'm sending 'em
How to the power
Cannot run and
But it shouldn't be
In a game a without the rules
Got a hell of a nerve to criticize
Every brother ain't a
a Black hand
Squeezed on X the man
The of Huey Newton
From a of a Nig who pulled the trig
It's weak to speak and blame somebody
When you destroy
First nothing's than a mother's pain
Of a son slain in
Can't for the state to decide the fate
So this jam I
with the racist faces
Example of one of many
The Greek speech I speak
a lesson learned in Virginia (Beach)
I don't smile in the line of
I go
But it's on and drums and even violins
do gitcha head ready
Instead of getting sweaty
I get mad
I put it on a pad
Give ya something cha never had

Fear of rolling
God bless your and keep living
Never allowed, kicking it
a bomb
Brain intellectual Vietnam
Move as a
Never move
But
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