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#2:  It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1:  Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2

making
We flirtatious
Numbers exchanging
But her I don't get to taste
Cock blocked always
By your muthafucking hate
Ay
Tell me bitch
Tell me bitch
Tell me

wanna say my name in a lyric
You make an album to show your talent
But instead
Ghetts made Freedom of Speech and said
My name every two minutes
Man wanna

we're ruling the place 
Predators of feeble and frail
Inspection, correction, defenders of faith
Our foresights are always acclaimed
Two minutes of hate

we're ruling the place
Predators of feeble and frail
Inspection, correction, defenders of faith
Our foresights are always acclaimed
Two minutes of hate

only get ya chance once
Hold up, wait a minute; hold up, wait a minute
Hold up, wait a minute why they tryna bad mind
Said they hate me, dunno why they

who didn't hate
Top of the class but we finish late

I wish you were here
How many minutes in a year?
I wish you were here
How many minutes in a year?
I

Freedom of Speech and said
My name every two minutes
Man wanna go to the mountain
Go to shows on a tour bus
Next time make an album
Not a CD fulla war dubs

soul, no goal, cold stroll
Down the snowy road I roll, knowing I am all but whole
Five minute half-life, when I rap you laugh, right?
Know my lyrics rhyme

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

"cancel culture" when you disagree
But if it aligns with you then it's freedom of speech
You won't be caught out by those deceptive mouths
But continue

to our Mom
Unless she humiliated you, by your lack of success
Humiliated you, on every phone call
That's why I didn't call her but every two weeks
Yet you

that
Freedom, oh freedom, freedom over me
I hate to tell you, mister, but only dead men are free
Send me some lovin', tell me no lies
Throw the gun

hate while you wait
Man you just gon’ imagine this freedom yea

I'm only minutes from freedom
They tell me don’t worry about it
Pain in my heart

They never stop
And as the clock ticks by
You wonder why
Your life drip drips
Down the drain
Like a drop

Tick tock
Tick tock
Seconds minutes hours
They

Yo!
Yo, where's my snare?

Freedom!
The things we do to feel the way (Yo, put a little T-Pain in my voice)
We doing looking at you that's a (Nah,

tree
Building this house exactly the way Charlemagne tha God
And Lord Jamar thought it would be
Wait a minute, the Lord and the God hate me
Jesus

think for a minute
Nah I said think for a minute, no
Turn the lights out, let me think for a minute
A minute or two

So by the time this comes out, I'll

For everything they've done to me 
With all this cocaine
I'm still missing you daily 
But all of this pain 
It just happens to drain me
I'm living

A Song for Assata

Common

Like Water for Chocolate

2000

towards freedom
For all those who have been oppressed, and all those in the struggle
Yeah, yo, check it

There were lights and sirens, gunshots firin'

A Song for Assata

C-Lo

Like Water for Chocolate

2000

to read
Two years in a hole. Her soul grew weak
Away from people so long she forgot how to speak
She discovered freedom is a unspoken sound
And a wall

Planned it all out day by day
Snapshots of moments had changed my ways
Time blinded by our adolescence
We're restless instrumentalists
Cruisin' all alone
No

by City Hall found that London 
Has seen an increase of 71% 
In victims of serious youth violence since 2012
The Mayor says this is linked

no heart for a system that hates you/
you praise true masters like Seen and Phase 2/
You amaze crews and do a one man whole train/
that'll bring fame