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that shit ain't bubbly
I can tell by the way you walk that shit ain't in your bloodstream
I can tell by the way you talk that shit right there mean

Hey, lemme tell you a little story
Okay? Okay
So it started with a big dream
Passion flowing through the bloodstream
Frustrated thought she was

The Frustrated Nigga

Jeru the Damaja

Pump Ya Fist: Hip-Hop Inspired by the Black Panthers

1995

Out of the fog into the smog, he walks in
        he's ready for victory
        He walks again by night, ruthlessly
        meeting wit the unknown

stay the mother fuck out my bloodstream

Cause you dance with me in the pale moonlight
Yeah hell's a little better with you by my side
And you dance with

smell the dill
No ain't no mainstream I'm more of an extreme teen
With no friends riding in ma penny rising the bloodstream yeah yeah
Rising

need me to be?
I sunder myself upon solidarity
And the rabble quickly formed into riot
Incited by the divide that were caused by all of the lying
Well I

Lost at C

Canibus

2000 B.C.

2000

To subatomic particles, strong enough to stop a bull 
Bodies slam, to oxygen, drop a mule 
Urinating rocket fuel, freestylin over gospel tunes 
Rhymes by

Infiltrate the bloodstream (Bloodstream)
End of all offspring (Offspring)
Eliminate humanity (Humanity)
Using hyper ion beams (Ion beams)
Globalized

That time has come to close your eyes
As the city sleeps within your bloodstream
I close my eyes to stop the time
So i can hear it one last time

a purpose
To numb this misery
My hate is boiling
Throughout my bloodstream
Internal combustion
Irrationality
Dwelling in this limbo
Sanity dwindling
I need

Baby maybe i should stop
Tryna go out so much
I know it fucks me up
But i need your touch
Try to catch you by yourself
But your friends come in

the one who made it true
And my bloodstream obviously
You’re a haunting melody

I tried to forget
You know memories
I’m still on the run
I’m begging on my

the one who made it true
And my bloodstream obviously
You’re a haunting melody

I tried to forget
You know memories
I´m still on the run
I´m begging on my

Rattled by your sense direction
What's waiting at your window?
What's underneath your bed?
What's scratching at your backdoor?
What's going through your

house
Would you fuck around and find out
Bitter flavour lurking
Now my teeth are hurting
Thirty grams of sterling
Got it running through my bloodstream

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

administer their Christ's blessing.
In America poison is injected into the blood-stream.
Another Christ dies, jacked up by the state.
Another glorious

Disgrace has burned into your definition
Your self's edges tainted by this position
Say goodbye, say badbye to your old identity
This new social construction

jacket came from France these ain't no hand me downs, yeah
Baby I am superior it runs right through my bloodstream
All these hoes inferior they ain't got

bloodstream
And I’m a captain amongst criminals
We stole the clock wound have past habitual
And that attitude, you keep it minimal
With cat eyes in basements

of rocks
You gotta heal my scars
No defense
Sorry for burdens that I put you through in this season
I Promise you that I'll be happier by the weekend
Promise

a joke but by no means a comedian 
While I choke on my tears that are bleeding out 
While I croak try to talk while you feeling me
Do you feel like me.

you and I for a moment
Cuz I don't sleep on my own
Don't like me by myself
But with you in my bloodstream
I'd fight out of hell
I need you in my arms

you

Done with
All the bullshit
That you give me
Heartbreak
On the third week
Girl I'm missing
You
But its okay
I got benzo in my bloodstream

Mixing

pain

Nicotine up in my bloodstream I just wanna go 
Some please kill me I just wanna fucking float
I will never be the same, switching up my flow