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constant pressure of trying to live up to those legends
Aw man here we go again
Another white boy from that Michigan
How they do it, he escaped the pen aw

and bruise 
Your thoughts from the excuse of religion (true)
Black man get free from mental slavery 
White man gave you a god 
They barely believe in 
Wrote

uncles, aunts, grandmas, grandpas
My family from back home
Thank you guys for all your love and support, being there for me
Caring for me, and taking

Don't Turn Back

Ghetto Mafia

Straight From the Dec

1997

shut up
But Jack was wack, nobody cared 
Or maybe all his niggas there was scared
My nigga Kato got shot by a punk
Hit from the back by some

Yeshua saved me white linen I'm clothed
I got my finger to the sky praising yah, hallelujah
I was saved by the fringes of yahusha
Ya'll denying Christ

nothin' to lose
So why not try and go and bet up on this white guy
Nah, these rhymes ain't no stick up
They subliminal shots when I go and take a drive by

should say
We gone build it from the ground it's so much better that way
I get album mode and I just laugh it away
No I don't play
And my pen stuck

belong in the deep dark pits they've been heard by Satan
Heart of stone just wants to roll they wanna call me a mason
A mason or a blacksmith
I hook up,

that, take that 
I'ma take it high 
Then, we gone see from there 
I like the view here 
And I'm rocking a new pair 
Ouu yeah 
Destroying the beast from

time dissipate
But the south stayed filled with hate they just hid their white hats n caps
And when it was time to make America great it was time to hate

No-one this generation talks about their emotions
Well they do, to their selves, so nobody shows 'em
But I'm here, to give y'all some closure
Better

There's a spider on your eyelid

My sister came home from a party
With two spiders on her eyelids
I said, Hey Big Sister, did you know...
That the spider

the sunshine

My life, my life 
In the sunshine
My life, my life 
In the sunshine
Awwww Huuuh

Some of my People died by the pistol 
I know this dude from

(money)

[They’ll put a “X” on your back 

And the price’s going up 
Once you’re tagged 
Just like Virgal 

Cloth I’m cut
Shows the stitches]
(Off-White

From the great Atlantic Ocean to the wide Pacific shore
From the green and flowery mountains to the south belt by the shore
She's mighty tall

and the queen went
Back to the green
But you can never go back
There again

Brenda and Eddie had had it
Already by the summer of '75
From the high

a blessin' (blud, it's a blessin')
From sellin' white wraps to sellin' white rap
Who woulda guessed it? (Chyeah)
Two chains on, the most expensive (chyeah)

an attempt to relate
Same question, same answer, yeah I'm feeling great
Blast music and wait as the hours go by
Sitting in my room, got my thinking of life
I

Part 2

Petey Pablo

Still Writing in My Diary: 2nd Entry [Clean]

2004

[Petey Pablo: Talking]
Ladies and gentlemen, I am proud to present to you today
The new album from Petey Pablo, "Still Writing in My Diary:

all you want to, but here is the news)
(Can't hide from yourself, you'll be singing the blues)

When we met, this time last week
Could see the look

The voices
They come from my ego
Just know you're here to be great
Every time I start to see the light
They take it from me
Did you hear what I said
I just

Heal Yourself

HEAL

H.E.A.L.: Civilization Vs. Technology

1991

taught by brothers and sisters who knows what it means
To be a black child or a white teen
In the end the youth is being mistreated
Which means the world

always in me, the drive to making music
Wanna know the appeal? There’s layers to it
I’m modernizing shit from now a century ago
I was youthful when I wrote

not wanna face
Everybody coming back they stepped away from the race
Noone putting in the work they're going their own pace
Yeah I heard the fucken song