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Friday to Friday stay-be baby
plus stylus, sippin on Berry's iris
My windfall- be rich by sixteen
Swimmin in CREAM, fuck a dollar and a dream
Saw her

I need you to give me love
Give me love when the lights on me
Won't you promise that you'll stand by me
And we might make love in the club in

Lilac flowers
And berries where we lie
Behind these violet eyes
A fire

Tragedy's child
Born into cruelty and crooked form
The hateful twist

Police State

Dead Prez

Let's Get Free

2000

the streetlight watchin' society
With no respect for the people's right to privacy
I'll take a slug for the 'cause like Huey P.
While all you fake niggas try

Grand Verbalizer, What Time Is It?

X Clan

To the East, Blackwards

1990

my big black boots.
Living off the earth eating herbs and fruits.
The children await me by the mountain in the river.
And gather round the fire for

Spittin' Pollaseeds

Ice Cube

Laugh Now, Cry Later

2006

Halle Berry did Michael Ealy

I'm spittin' pollaseeds (I'm spittin' pollaseeds)
I crack 'em one by one 'cause I don't wanna be greedy
Cause the salt

Another black man in America
Dead in the streets by the hands of police
I can’t even tell you what is scarier
They sworn to protect but they leave my

fly by ah yh! (Mmmm)
That yellow skins everything (Yeh)
Topped up my melanin (Hey)
Listen, man's too smooth
They say the blacker the berry sweeter

Happy Birthday

Tyga

Happy Birthday

off by talkin' 'bout me
Everyday my birthday, you still ain't got me nothin'?

Yeah, I do this all the time
Aye, happy birthday, bitch, you look

is like the eulogy for Huey P
Written by Ruby Dee but ministered by Uni-G
Woo hey, hey ho, we gonna take our freedom if you didn't hold on

Uhh This is

Oakland, California
And let me take you to by the Bay
In Oakland, California
Huh, I know a girl from
From Oakland, California
I know a place
Called Oakland,

I was born by the river
Place I am delivered
From all the sins that left my body quivered
Walked in shivered
Water was too cold
A small price to pay

DJ turn it down
"Big drip", these be hand-me-downs
She on her knees, can't stand me now
I'm by myself, yuh, smoking up
I'm by myself just rolling up

Rainbow Colors

Three 6 Mafia

Da Unbreakables

2003

sippin this sippin this syrup by myself 

I got them rainbow colors in my cup 
Jollyranchers man that shit be good as fuck 
That's that syrup

Full of Dat Shit

Lil' Boosie

Savage Life

2005

doja
Im Full Of Dat Shit
[Webbie] In tha club by the bar wit my niggas we twistin gars spendin 50's wit my boys jumpin stompin makin noise on tha block

Huey Newton
I feel it, it's in the air
White cop with a stare
New judge in the chair
This shit hittin' the fan
But me, I'ma be smart and legalize my shit

Snow is weight on older trees, but
 younger ones they don’t mind
Scarecrows pecking berries left are
last there’s left them to find

Life is

myself, do a show by myself, I'ma blow by myself
Do it on my own and I don't need your help
Go on my own and I don't need your help
I was prepared the day

King Henry
(Trad. lyrics, adapted by Kerry Andrew)

Let never a man a wooing wend
That lacks these things three:
A purse of gold, an open heart

Yeah Falz the bad guy is in the building by the way
MDK wassup
Maleek Berry wassup
Give it to them let's go

When I wake up in the morning
I thank

women like Bobby did Whitney
That's why the only blue we salute is to Nipsey
Juneteenth barbecue at the precinct
Hanging by the pigtails, burned down

the money's in good hands, huh
Four rings like LeBron tatted on my dashboard
Fly shit, clean body tatted by the passport, huh
What I rap for? To push

grabbing life by the throat
Got dreams I try not to doze
Bonjour am high as the Eiffel
Held my city down centre left right
In spite of the tough shit that I

without the boys in blue
Still yell fuck 12!
None of this shit brand new
Read Huey Newton, not Sun Tzu
This that Wikipedia in your other tab rap
Take me