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yall niggas George, yall so curious
I don't go back and forth y'all too ignorant
But this mic is like my court and I be into it
I'm way too full

Cah, she can’t even do her job
She’s laying all back
Chatting all the crap
Whilst I'm carrying this department on my back
I don't understand it
How it

no label
Gotta think it out, we ain't livin' in a fable
All these girls are evil man they all look like the devil
Shoutout George Straight and Drake,

And promised us it’s succor, something to take us far
A mule and forty acres, our very own lands to till
And by God we knew we earned it by the sheer force

you will never see it,
Cuz in the mirror all you see is Negan,
The walking dead now we all grieving,
But for every struggle Yahweh blessing it,
These

there! 
I'm stuck into this box of thinking that life just ain't fair 
Huh 
What a thought form
That y'all pre zoom in 
Before we get a chance to think for

all black like the omen
Kim said it, yup, BIG wrote it
So I'm feeling like a Greek God when I quote it
Lightyears ahead, but I was caught up in

little mind games
All around the schoolyard
They might insult your clothing
Or make fun of your name
Like they mocked Jen Morecock
'Til she burst into

ain't disco, I mean, what the hey?
The flames grew higher, the field blew up
Pandemonium, riot, second game called by the umps

Not long down the line, it

songs
All day long

I asked where did he get this from
It seemed like a bunch of bologna
Then he checked it in his phone
The article was phony
Then he

smeared their own feces on the wall. 


Um, um, I didn't see that they did. 

They made a doodee in their hand and they took it and they smeared it all over

expressed by any tongue; 

The Devil's very busy been, 

in these later days 


For to entrap and to draw in, 

poor souls in several ways. 

 

Your

is by HIS grace (by HIS grace)
We about to make it rain (splash)
Hard currency getting paid (facts)
Flexing all my money in the lord (that's Faith)
All

how much time until we break them?
For years we're held by stories that determine how we're viewed
It's like we follow rules so much, we're lost in what

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it

INTRO: Badda badda ay yo rest in peace George Floyd and all of my brothers and sisters that's been taken by this racist system, This is the last

naxxo
By changing nothing Nothing changes
At all
My life in the sunshine
Huh huh
Everybody loves the sunshine
Y'all want the best for me right you better

put us in projects
Black genocide, it's a blessing that I ain't died yet
Never seen a good cop in all my life
Got me paranoid driving in my car at night

screeched in?
Yes b’y
What do you say when you kiss the codfish?
Yes b’y
You need smokes and you got the doe
Yes b’y

It’s yes b’y to everything
We’re

It's all grace
Ain't no hard days
Living in strong faith
Gotta give praise to God
It's all grace
Ain't no hard days
Living in strong faith
They always

Get Up

The Coup

Party Music

2001

Like a ulser in the belly of the beast stayin true to it
Since my home street days in the blue Buick
Niggas been fightin so long seem like I'm used

on a level plane
American airlines in the game
The way I Contain the heat
Like bubble coats
Erik Spoelstra type coach
I Keep it in the dome
Imposter syndrome

The Rain in Spain

Julie Andrews

American Musical Theatre: Shows, Songs and Stars, Vol. 3

1989

Don't say "Rine," say "Rain"

The rain in Spain stays mainly in the plain!

By George, she's got it!
By George, she's got it!
Now, once again where

Spit Your Game

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Allstar Mix, Vol. 9

2006

Thug ass niggas that love to bust, it's strange to us,
Y'all niggas be scramblin gamblin, up in restaurants with mandolins and violins,
We just sittin