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Say hello to the imperial philosopher The gospel of hardcore brought to y'all by
Joshua I never did the type of shit that made me
popular I look

little dream
But oh, no, you are frightened about life
Came tumbling down
Never mind Doodoo Bank Student Loans calling my house
Looking for your black

else

She does have a point do you feel you
Get the proper love from New York?

Hell fucking no

And I never understood that because
You ran the same

White Man'z World

2Pac

The 7 Day Theory

1996

America, especially black
Bear with me, can't you see, that we under attack
I never meant to cause drama, to my sister and mama
Hope we make it, to better

the history of music
By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose

thur Christ what the world thought
Could never be Done take back this entire music industry and
Shut down these Rap commercial masquerades and Reveal

there

In 2005 I found cheap recording space and
Sang about the killing ground of Somalia:

"We begin our day by the way of the gun
You don't pay

really want to make you proud
Never ever gonna let you down
Got to make the whole world know
What we yapping all about
On and on like an addict fanatic who

the same (I'll never be the same)
Now we been praying waiting for overflow
Throw this thang in overdrive, the gospel plow ain't letting go
Fears it's time

underway
How you gonna save yourself? Y'all better pray
Y'all gotta stay down in the basement or hallway closet 
Otherwise die in the flames

A lot

Let Nas Down

J. Cole

Born Sinner [Deluxe]

2013

one to blame, I'm ashamed I let Nas down
But this is God's plan, you could never understand, fuck it

Long live the idols, may they never be your

the globe
Asia to Africa, preach the gospel of hope
Europe to America
(I don't need to be a pope
I'm not a pope)
Down to Antarctica
One God, one love, one

Never let it out of sight
Yeah, I miss the immaculate days
The old me when I was just stuck to my ways
I was blacker than black
Now I'm just  back to my

money, she know (know that shit)
Soon as I up the score
Just like Double O
Stay down with me or let me go
Start the whip, I just lay close
And start

The injustice will not prevail
You hear me?
Feel me?
Felt me?
Help me!
Tell me, who do we run to when there’s no one by my side?
Tell me, where we supposed to go

Still tryin' to let it go
The feeling keeps following me
And I got to go
It's not what it seems
I love you though...
Yeah, funky music
Yeah, fuck

of our soldiers
And then we'll gun you down watch your foreign blood spill
Onto this country's soil citizenship fulfilled
This is America we got faith in

There is hope for everyone
I will never give up on any soul
No one will perish on my watch
The gospel will prosper in my hands
Salvation is for all yeah

Heavens calling, answer to it nigga, you gon’ let your light shine bright

Life fast forwarding to a hell or heaven
Life fast forwarding to a hell or heaven

gotta question scream yah
Ya ya yah don't
Know I was born into hell feel my pain
America, serious love & hate alot of people
Talk but they really don't

With flow so foul you’d think it’s shooting out the wrong end

By song’s end he’ll hone his own brand
A real-estate mogul just like his old man
His pop

daughter
I love you, daddy back to the Cicada
So now we have the man who never misses
Where'd you put him?
Let's just say i put him in a
Hole and threw away

you
Man's been shotting 4s from back in
The day like President T
Frisco's back in your face
Sit down get back in your place
I'm back in the race shut ya

the mainstream
Radio, road man and stage show
At the same time
Watch what "Too Many Man" and "Sunglasses
At Night" do in 2-00-9
Let me show you why I'm the King