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in order to feed they kids
They gotta play that same shit over and
Over and over again i was raised by KRS
One, I was raised by Child Conquest
I was
people
Real programming directors with
Wives and kids that love music
That can’t play what they
Want to play because
They’ve been paid to play that
on the statement
Like damn you could say we ain't expected nun of this
But if you rewind time tae was meant for all of this
A young black kid who grew up struggling
a daughter I like, I'm Dean Gaffney
Grab her by the cat, I don't know the history, Mexicans and black folk, all I see are mysteries
I'm so fat that I could
They told me to stop making black people music
But every good genre invented by black people
Now we the ones that use it

Black artists invented
When we know we believe it
So im hear to make you change for a reason
My black people

Uhh, I'm just a kid from Las Vegas
And I ain't trynna come up like
Black man, drop top
There go the cops
There go the cops
There go the cops
Is it because of my people?
Is it because of my sneakers?
Is it
the truth9" hey hey

Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims
That I am the one (Ah baby)
But the kid is not my son (Woo)
She says I am the one
I see people hating other people
Tell me what's the reason
That your kid is hungry, you ain't got no money
What's the reason?

By the time
offends you
Lemme speak to em the kids is the future, I gotta guide them

We can do this peaceful or violent, it don't matter
Don't call me black, no more,
I was Black Stacey.
You thought it wouldn't phase me, but it did 'cause I was just a kid.

I used to use bleaching creme, 'til Madame CJ Walker
Kumbaya,

Bombaye,

Come by, play,
Spun by Drizz,
Beyblade fate

Bun in spliff,
Safe no way,
Amazing grace,

I’ll son this kid,
The kid’s my babe,
The kid’s
Cause They love the way I rap
Or shoot big shots like I’m
Horry
But I’ma product of my grandma prayers
Knighted nappy black kids as heirs
So they wouldn’t
think was beat and stripped in front of their kids
You see that's Black Pain
Black shame
All those black names
Engulfed in flame
Even though we did
by-any-means on
Pardon, I'm getting my scream on (Black)
Enter the kingdom (Black)
But watch who you bring home
They see a black man with a white woman
gonna be black every day I'm here. no cap.  Cap?
For more than a month just like every black kid in class.
This lesson is for kids but its also for you
that kid

Bottoms up, all we tryna do is get by
I don't need you here if you gon' patronize
Come along with me if you tryna get high
Straight into my dm
with a sweet one called Tee
Black kid in a black whip, that's me
Bad B thought she was stayin' for the week
But she's gotta be gone by mornin'
Bad B
the people what they want
Ladies and Gentlemen

Why is that when wrong is done by the black
It's blown out of proportion and immediately attacked?
By
used to steal 
And he rolled a mean game of dice 
A factor boostin' he was nice as he proved on the daily tip 
At Macy's, he and this kid up in Lacy's
tuberculosis, folks."

People hurried by, gray shadows on a distant wall.
It was getting late and no money to score.
He turned into a side street and the lake
to figure out just who she is
They tell her that she was loved since she was a kid
That's what they told her, why did they feed her lies


Tell me how do I
So it's really hard to tell a kid that he's goin under
I never thought I lived to see us chill
Crips and Bloods holdin hands, the shit is ill
But I
by enemies
That's word to all, you got a friend in me
I'm here to heal the wounds that lead to fratricidal tendencies, see
We need to go Black

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