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messes with my head
And lingers in my bed
I think I dig my brother's girl
Something 'bout those auburn curls
I'm hanging by a thread, must've been misled

And not just Spanish-speaking countries eitherbut Haiti and Jamaica as well

As different as we have been taught to look at each other by colonial society

By the content of their character
Son or daughter
Sister or brother
I have a dream today
Martin Luther King Jr
That's what the true American leaders

False Reality

Dizzy Wright

The Growing Process

2015

nothing about how to love, brother
You don't know nothing at all
Thinking like what if fifty years ago
They had what we got?
These cell phones

Step Off

Grandmaster Melle Mel

Street Jams: Hip-Hop From the Top, Vol. 1-4

1996

in my MC school, my class is packed
And tricks are for kids so I left your ass back.

The bow-legged brother, there'll never be another.
I buy

Letter to My Countrymen

Dr. Cornel West

Mourning in America and Dreaming in Color

2012

of it
I wanna make this country what it says it is
Still dream in the vividest living colour
No matter how many times my love been smothered
Who's

America Is My Home, Pt. 1

James Brown

20th Century Masters - The Millennium Collection: The Best of James Brown

1999

we are still in reach
You got to chance to make it and you got a freedom of speech

Say what you wanna, tell 'em how you feel
There may be a lot

family
I ain’t even seen a pic of them 
All my brothers got the big budget 
New clothes new cars i ain’t even seen a tenth of it
Tell me how we got a rich

brother
And our youngest baby cousin, this owner was payin' double
Had to thank him for the heads-up
Other than that, I ain't said much
Field nigga

And every-time you feel bad, and need someone by your side You're just saying in your mind
Look at me
Look at me
I'm just another mistake from another country
My

I'm from the East Coast)
And that's for damn sure
And I just got a call from my man 'Pac
And we was talkin' about how
We like to toss up
How we like our

I was a country kid through and through
I got my bare feet bit by a wreckin' crew
Of fire ants on a mission
For total domination of the font yard

Or the many many many many other black boys
Lying in graveyards
I am the big sister

I am his big sister
Someone tell me
How I do protect my little brother
From

Killing so many
Ignoring the hope
The rich getting plenty
Ignoring the broke
Things can’t change if my people won’t
Can’t say “Ik how it feels”, when I

THE JUDGE AND HIS JURY
BY ANY MEANS NECESSARY—THIS IS HOW
THIS IS OUR MOMENT--OUR TIME IS HERE—AND THE TIME IS NOW

LEAD:::::

GOT YOUR HAND ON YOUR HEART FOR

na
It's only lead to destruction
How do you feel when you see your brothers dying?
How do you you feel when you see homeless people?
How do you feel

and feel foreign walking at a different pace
In a cloud of fear and hate I disappear without a track
Into a dark space, consumed by desire to escape
The sad

Dey think  everyday Wetin family go eat 
I Dey see them too ……
Believe I Dey see you too..,
I understand how you feel my brother ..
Because I feel

to tell the story yet
But my pen's on the page and I'm thrownin' in
Any pinch of pain that I feel while I'm drawing it
But I'm sowing it
Piece by piece

through the less important 
Communities ghetto corners
Explores end up as goners
How many more are we burying
Brothers and sisters claimed by the
Heroine 

Dreaming bout the country side out in Tuscany
Scheming keeps the dream alive please don't fuck with me
Speeding with you by my side
But where my brothers be

and

Fuck up our country
Sheeple trust Trump, guess they must love the money
Dollar signs run the world, Jamaican track team
Alt-right leaders pay the feds so

her to the country
See me in city you said it then it's up
Downtown when I'm Atlanta
Country boy from Athens Georgia
Can't you tell by the way I dress

to do but I also do not know how to leave my parents imprisoned and travel alone by train across a country that has painted my face a red flag so perhaps