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you know that I'm a pick up
We can fornicate by your favourite place and I'll leave you feeling richer
By the minute by the hour
Making thousands we

no bank, invaded by the Brits, what? 
Ran into the capital, dog, and burned it up 
Yeah, remember that, James Madison? 
Changed your mind and changed

you vote for
Just you sing along

This land that we're fighting for
The red, white and blue
Freedom has yet to fall
That's good for me and you

Went off

Written in the Stars
In some Newton Oil Paint
When I craft my art, I favour Banksy
Man I'm Rich with life, I'm on my Antwi
You see I'll hold my weight
Until

John
You baby dick-sucker

Joe Jackson beat you you better dance
Like James Brown faggot in red leather pants
You made up vitiligo you're
A liar you

Saint James Infirmary

It was down in old Joe's barroom
On a corner down by the square
Now the drinks were served as usual
And the usual crowd was

lil' white kid shot up a school again (Crazy)
These shootings be gettin' committed by white people
So why the fuck police still shootin' up my people?

Committin' genocide
You weren't identified by the process
Get abducted by identified flying objects
Pitchin' white
You snitchin' like mice and rat
Give him

muh'fuckin nightmare
Boy you wouldn't last a night here (Never)
Holy war is on sight here (Forever)
Still purge when the night clear
No privilege being white

Dreams

Tela

Double Dose

2002

to Kanye and (I brought you all my dreams)
(Cause I love you, I love you, I love you)

The dream of Huey Newton that's what I'm livin' through
The dream

bitch!
Fuck the devil!
I love Jesus
I'm a man of god
7th edition Skyrim made by Tod
Howard
I have barely showered
The devil is a coward!
I LOVE THE FUCKING

out on me
Surprised by yo' actions caint lie 
Shit, from knee high, you used to be my homie
But, then I heard that word around you talking down
My name

An Englishman in New York

Godley & Creme

The History Mix, Vol. 1

1985

at menus in Olde English verse
"Ode to a burger" by Keats at his worst
The hissing of omelettes the breaking of legs
Don't shoot till you see the whites

An Englishman in New York

Godley & Creme

Images

1994

at menus in Olde English verse
"Ode to a burger" by Keats at his worst
The hissing of omelettes the breaking of legs
Don't shoot till you see the whites

Walk Into the Sun

Organized Konfusion

Organized Konfusion

1991

[Pharoahe Monch]
When the air gets thick and you can feel the tension
I bypass Howard, and detour Benson
Cause I don't really feel like fencing today
So I

fronted
By one of my white friends
His stash in his night-stand
The way that I kick it
I gotta stop wearing white Vans
I’m Spanish, I’m life tan
Hate

nod
I want you dead by tonight, that's a real deadline
Zero fucks given
I make her come to the condo butt naked
Cause bitch ain't no stealin'
She still

the truth buzzin when Obama came out
But you see, the truth is like kool aid it depends who made it
History is sweet when you let the boss say it
Splashed by

Fucking changed around, gotta white bitch
Fuck it, I'm getting on my mic shit
Putting 23 on my motherfuckin' chest
Fucking Cam Newton, superman I'm the best

Villuminati

J. Cole

Born Sinner [Deluxe]

2013

Sometimes I focus on the dough
Look at these bills I got
This is a message for some rappers trying to steal my spot
You niggas famous on the internet
I'm

I'm hallelujah hands high and friends in low places
Red, white, and blue and red letter pages
Back row pew and front seat Ford
New King James and old

to choose from, despite what the books might say
On records it will show
That they must have died alone
Or have been cared for by a friend until their grave,

Hustle Gang
Remix! F.D.B!

West Side, Bankhead, that's where I'm from
Everything y'all did, it been done
My Tru game and my shoe game
You can't touch

on the ground head in the clouds
Smoking this weed now I'm noisy as hell
Sippin the drank I'm aroused as well
I can tell by your character you gonna tell
I do my