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Dangerous Ground

Keith Murray

Dangerous Ground

1997

put in work like red ants 
And when I walk by Curtis Mayfield'll draft 
And spell the full limp love is just like Shaft 
Shit I craft, is harder than

the speaker
By the way, you know how I feel like
(You want skrrr,you want to kpakpakpa) oya na
Kilode Oga Ade
Awon tie n shishe,e wo lon sere
Enter

Yeah my father once told me that
The best art's created by
A man that has no intentions of doing so
So when you see us out
Here not tryin' at all

got new veneers
She flew across the country and came home without a souvenir
It's rule of thumb, we don't see eye to eye then play it by ear
It's

Down South Players

Haystak

Car Fulla White Boys [Street Flavor]

2000

from Tennessee
Ooh-ee the stee-lo, they know
Tennessee tags on the back of the Durango
Ain't no players like down south players
Them boys there do come

different from love songs
Or folk songs you had to take care in
Dressing the words in love songs, words could
Preen in bright colors in anti songs
They

What Politicians Say

King Changó

The Return of El Santo

2000

land 
In the streets there's sufferation 
Them a find no work 
Them find oppression 
Me a go tell them one by one 
Jah, Jah love is the strongest

Thxnder, Oluwa lo sho mi
Yh, I don soji
Yeah, you know the ting
Yo
Listen
Ayyy
Me self man I don turn strange
It
Be like say, everyone don craze
Blessing -

back
Man my scars run deep
So keep my loves so close
Cause our days are numbers
Anybody could go
Sometimes it feels like it best if go
Where lo who knows

a pole, that’s embarrassing you’re like 50 years old.  Country music I didn’t forget about you the whole genre is plagued by a lack of I.Q. You got your

fucked her
And you know that she love me
With and without the money
Flying in with the company
Couldn't care what country
Passport ain't a thing, uh-huh
I

say I still keep me a halo
Or maybe go to PR and meet J Lo
I was down bad confidence was just way low
I could call up my cuz he don't even play though

followers
Well I'm a nobody and for my first release
I hit 18k
18k on ya head
My city and country don't betray
Need more of their love just to be content
With

But I had family and friends that I needed to see
So I sent up a smoke signal with some green

And wouldn't you know one by one I found my fam
Everyone

My Old Home

K'NAAN

The Dusty Foot Philosopher

2006

and hand me down poetry
It's brick white-washed walls widowed by first paint
The tin roof top humming songs of promise while time is
Locked into demonic

of eight to survive
I love being Nuyorican
And no matter what the islanders might say that I am
I know I am defined by blood
Not language, image, beach,