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can have a utopia! We can
Love each other! But the rules gotta
Be fair khaled and Drake and radio and
Doc and 923 and everybody is
It just me, or did

niggas working at radio
Real people real program directors
With wives and kids that love music, that
Can't play what they wanna play
Because they've been

it, he was goin' down slow 
I heard it all, the wireless radio 
From down in the boondocks, way down in Key West
I'm searching for love, for

of it
Those who spoke of love have suffered killed by the public
Men are suckers thus subject to be puppets
And are suckered much by little or nothing

Radio Suckers

Ice-T

Power

1988

Maybe just think once, or try some school at night
They're makin' radio wack, people have to escape
But even if I'm banned, I'll sell a million tapes

she is your girlfriend, " he says
"You may not have asked her
‘Will you marry me?' But
You are engaged" Meek shrugs
Unable to argue with this
Logic

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

We will have been conditioned to accept that too,
But peace can not and will not be maintained through passive acceptance.
Peace will require

love with the radio
That moment your favourite DJ enter pon air
You don't know how he look like
Whether him have black or brown hair
But still you

of his love of games
(He finished his set that night
By retreating to play
Galaga as John Mayer riffed on guitar) Now
As he spots
The original Pong, Super

Them fairy tales you tell in your rounds
Will have a shell in the pound
Split your melon to the white
Meat with no melanin found
I could push your

the throttle
Son and our key ( anarchy )
Will not be
To copy
Chris Wallace and Pac
Up in the lobby
More Black Men gunned down
Oh this cannot be!
Who shot JMJ
Nip

teller to
Holla and hit the throttle
Son and our key ( anarchy )
Will not be
To copy
Chris Wallace and Pac
Up in the lobby
More Black Men gunned down
Oh

and I never really felt love have a master
Mentality to help push you
Towards success and prosperity, Hail Keplin!
The world is a cold and dark place that

fun, have fun have, have, have fun

Yo, yo, I'm up, out, moving all about
It's Saturday again? Eheh, no doubt
Where's my skate key? Yo where's my skates?

But I've never ever been an informer
Never told tales i roll with 4 black males
And the feds better lock us in separate jails
Dizzee Rascal should have

come and get it hot shyt, hot shyt

[Verse 2: Black Thought]
Uh! Come and get it, who want it I got it I'm runnin with it
I brung it from Philly Philly

What Ya Wanna Do?

Ice-T

The Iceberg/Freedom of Speech...Just Watch What You Say

1989

slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,

you get a rollie, rollie
She know she can't have it, that shit love my woadie
She want to buy him a chinchilla
She see you serve foreign country boys

this is your soul
You can travel all around the universe
When you stop travelling at the speed of light
You will come back to your body

Love through

Omaha Stylee

311

Live

1998

as you will do as you wish follow your bliss say (uh)
We travel 'round the country, giving it our best 
We like to see the people dancing and bouncing

Omaha Stylee

311

Live [Clean]

1998

Do as you will do as you wish follow your bliss say (uhh)
We travel 'round the country, giving it our best 
We like to see the people dancing

Last Poet
Cadence on that, Black Magic
Swanton to the Bomb, drop jewels up in the calm
Forgetting your accolades when I’m steady grooving souls
In a city

have deluged the Deviants with around 250 separate posts
One of which, the longest by far, has over 7,000 reads already
The serialized horror story will

leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food