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where I'm flying
I'm a writer, tryna pay my bills like Bryson
I been
Tryna get my mind off this island
Confined by the silence
Could you let me breathe?

autographs for the utilities
Y'all take credit bypassing my abilities
You just here by proxy, you ain't feelin' me (yeah)
Girls don't let girls live, but

hope this pistol works
I bared my soul for peace and now I got a void as big as earth
I find it hard to write a love song to you
So let me sing a song

W.R.O.H

Ab-Soul

These Days...

2014

Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in

not likely,

Run it up, run it up, run it up!

Uma Thurman couldn't stop me

I could just play for the Bills, you cannot come to the Ville,  

You

Low Key-Jammin'

Third World

You've Got the Power

1982

better leave it alone
'Cause I know JAH shall never let the
Children suffer
Because we irie, irie, irie

(Chorus)

to come out

Can't put a price of life, my advice let's fight
For human decency, cause up until recently
We ain't been treated equally
Whites on a pedestal,

(Intro)
[Major LOW] Major LOW
[Claymore] Claymore
Let's go

(Verse 1: Major L.O.W)
We still sing in them fields on the frontlines
Better head for

Wind in the Night (Shalom)

Axxis

Time Machine

2004

dispell
By the place of our birth our fate was sealed
Feel the wind, feel the wind, feel the wind

Let us sing let us pray
A million live and kill

deep inside ya homie
Can you come free ya
And that's when the story of
Tonya came to be ya
Come closer children
Sit here a little near
Raise your ear

Morgan be covering
But let a nigga come down yo street 2020 off the lot no keys no lease
Straight cash bet the IRS be coming for his ass the next week

Paste her face with nut and
Let another nigga copy
I love my head sloppy, shawty like to party
The monster come out of her
When she on them narcotics

Jah Glory

Glen Washington

Get Next to Me

a bird in a tree
Let's sing and shout his praises forever
So the world can see
Give thanks and praise to his majesty
Knowing that he is the conquering

Rollin' on the Island

Kid Rock

Fire It Up

1994

I love to sing
Call me the king of pain, but my name ain't Sting

Or Roger Clinton, I'm not riding off my brothers fame
'Cause all you sap suckers

Analyze the plug and the things
He could do for me, ghost

Let's go
Anytime I talk, you know the truth spoke
(You know the truth spoke)
Any rapper that ever

report says,  by his stripes you're healed 
His report says healing is the children's bread 
Are you not his child? 
Come and feast at his

Let the beat play, brody

Uh, solidarity like that muscle we refuse to flex
That synergy that these niggas just refuse to tap into
In our

got a lot of sisters
And they know me the best
I just want to show them that it's not that complex
Before you're showing dollar bills you need to show

Weak Become Heroes [Album Version]

The Streets

The Streets: Weak Become Heroes [Remix]

2003

rising
We all smile
We all sing

Then the girl in the cafe taps me on the shoulder
I realize five years went by and I'm older
Memories smolder,

try to take away my spins
Let it sing
I still do it from the soul

If I loose my way
May I be rerouted
Back in my lane
Because we all make mistakes
My

mind it's like a million
Never met you but want you to have my children
Right by my side through thick and thin
I see you not just as my lover but my

Twin Towers

Jim Jones

On My Way to Church [Clean]

2004

the monotony, look at me awkwardly hide my broccoli, nigga what
Fuck the media, how could you come to me, follow me, bother me, tell me to simmer it down
Part

filmin he consistent 
I appreciate all the love can feed my children
Blessed my God he let me do it and it’s in my vision

Niggas pressed like they some

virus that could stop me
I got all of these bills and this rent that’s trynna haunt me
I got hoes thats not trynna come through I’m feeling heartless
I be