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I ain't saying nothing
2 Tone Drip that's what we bumping
Kick back in the studio late night
Had a bitch eat my dick like great white
Choppa off

start the lynching
But stand silently by while it happens
Justifying with your false narrative
Benefitting from white supremacy
You call patriotism 
Make

through to everything

Expressions of might
We overcast from underclass
My elevation, my motivation
From the beat of my heart
To the kick and my fist raised

EMC
We love to claim it, our great nation
Post card picture perfect snowy white places
Molson Canadian, beaver tail maple
Tim Horton savoured, hockey

life is hard
Can't sleep cause all the dirt
Make my heart hurt
Put in work and shed tears for my dead peers
Mislead from childhood where I went astray

coughs
Drop me a perc in my blue fanta pop
.2 on the dash can't get caught by the law
I am a beast i eat everything raw
I do it all out here i got dirty

(yo)i write rhymes that make niggas throw they sets up
Couldn't hold my style if you had a pair of handcuffs
In all disrespect
I'll snatch you by your

put you on the dumb shit,



leave on time bitch,
bleed from my fist, 
See my nike kicks, 
great high fly kick,

no thrills tuff shit, 
most will love

Times are critical
Although I kick the metaphysical
Sometimes my rhymes flow kind of political
All the real B-boys make noise
Here comes the bomb yo,

Fuck tha Police

N.W.A

Street Soldiers [Priority]

1992

while I'm chillin' in the shack, and
Shinin' the light in my face, and for what?
Maybe it's because I kick so much butt
I kick ass, or maybe 'cause I

Fuck tha Police

N.W.A

Straight Outta Compton [Bonus Tracks]

1988

while I'm chillin' in the shack, and
Shinin' the light in my face, and for what?
Maybe it's because I kick so much butt
I kick ass, or maybe 'cause I

World Start Turning

Rick Springfield

Rock of Life

1988

everybody wins

Just another soul lost in America
I was so frustrated and I got so lonely
It almost took a miracle to open my eyes

World Start Turning (turn

street drug jive

"Hey white boy, what ya doing uptown
Hey white boy, you chasing our women around?
'Pa pa pardon me sir
Nothing could be farther from my

Get Right Witcha

Migos

C U L T U R E

2017

Shadows keep wavin' by my window (woo, shadows)
Thankin' God he saved my life from kick doors (god!)
Still sippin' oil, Migos Citgo (drank, gone)

Hold

Burns said protect your flame
It breaks my heart when I think and say
That the Migos will never be the same
There's too many real ones
That had to Takeoff

But the be my residents
They hold all my evidence
I'm just tryna re invent
White wraith
Great white
Bust down
Big bite
Last fight
Trust bound
Yea

am happy
To clear up the matter of Anne Catherick

Her tale is truly sorrowful
And some would say a tragedy
Her story breaks my heart
I don't know

Do some weird shit, believe in the art of the joke (yeah)
In this case, I was like
"Ayy, y'all a great crowd
So as a reward, do you wanna see my

Got Damned?

Murs

The End of the Beginning

2003

can
And yes I am, aware that most of my fans are white
But I'm love em all, scope em, and open 'em when I write
Some may chastize, from the side, crack

feel more broken than black
More sunken in sadness, anchored in anger
I harness this hardened heart and hardship surrounded by darkness
Despite the white

to great heights
Surrounded by great whites
Jump in the water like a stage dive
Now backstroke on em
Techniques are endless
You breathless or jealous
Hang

they gone
Can we now just move along
Lost my concentration from the kicks up in the song
Music nowadays has no message inside their melody
Only want

love, hey, my love
My love

Walk into my great place, cozy
I'm glad you came, let's make a toast (my love)

Let me make an indecent proposal
Let me

hey, my love, hey
My love, hey, my love, hey
My love, hey, my love
My love

Walk into my great place, cozy
I'm glad you came, let's make a toast