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I got so much trouble on my
Refuse to
your ticket
Hear the get wicked
The crew to you to the back to Black
Attack so I and jack
slapped the Mac
Now I'm to mic it
(You know I it) huh
Hear my favoritism "Oh"
Never be a like me go solo
Laser, anesthesia, ya
Ways to your 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, I've had it up to
Gear I got 'em going in fear
Rhetoric and
Read a bit ago
Not quitting,
the hard rhymer
Work to keep getting jerked
Changing some
To way back in the days
Raw metaphysically
followed a code
Still a load
Never question I am God knows
it's coming from the heart
What I got get some
(Get on up) of culture

Been in the face
But the keep fitting
Respects been how's ya living
Now I can't protect a paid off
Check the
And reckon an wreck
Played off as intellect
Made the call, the fall
the laws
Not my fault that falling off
as fair square
Throughout my
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 no fiction
So-called chosen
Apology to whoever pleases
Still they got me Jesus
I rather sing, bring, think,
a brother while I'm in sync
Every brother ain't a brother a color
Just as well be undercover
Backstabbed, a flag
From the of the lab
a Rab get off the rag
Sad to say I got down the river
some quiver when I deliver
Never to say I never know or had a
was Herb, plus hard on the boulevard
Lies, scandalizin',
Traits of hate who's celebrating Satan?
I rope-a-dope the with righteous
and weaving and let the good get even
C'mon
But welcome to the

Caught in the against time
The pit and the
Check the and rhymes
I'm bending 'um
Snakes blowing up the lines of
Trying to the science I'm sending 'em
How to the power
run and hide
But it shouldn't be
In a game a fool without the
Got a hell of a to just criticize
brother ain't a brother
Cause a Black
on Malcolm X the man
The shooting of Newton
From a hand of a Nig who the trig
It's to speak and blame somebody else
you destroy yourself
First nothing's than a mother's pain
Of a son in Bensonhurst
Can't wait for the to decide the fate
So this jam I
with the racist faces
Example of one of many
The Greek weekend I speak
From a learned in Virginia (Beach)
I don't smile in the line of
I go
But it's on bass and and even violins
Watcha do head ready
of getting physically sweaty
I get mad
I put it on a pad
Give ya that cha never had

Fear of rolling
God your soul and keep living
allowed, kicking it loud
Dropping a
Brain game Vietnam
as a team
Never alone
But
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