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the strength of love
I love everybody, man
And I wish peace and no violence
Let's preach that non-violence
It's your boy, Lil B, I do know the BasedGod
I am

Ayo times is hard but we get thru em
And even tho it's crime involved
We had to do em by any means
Malcolm x marks the spot
I went from riding bikes

on the beat tagging what's next to be fire
Keep up with it all and just don't get left behind
Imma still get mines
Have yet to reach my prime
Trust me I ain't

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

hangs there as a remainder of our own subjugation.
Let it be known that he alone is Christ,
Those who dare emulate him shall suffer thus.
Each

bases surrounding them it is proper
That we should be deeply concerned
But we must be able to see
Their side of the coin -
And not let this concern turn

lives
I'm from the red dirt mud where we trying to survive
(Let's go)
Crank this bitch and turn me up
All my real motherfuckers what it do? What's up?
GMC

to let it fly

Dudes & Dudettes:
Speak your mind and you'll be heard

Skaterdude(spoken):
Alright, if Troy wants to be a singer... then i'm coming clean! I

awesome sensation
But I'm ready to let it fly

[Dudes & Dudettes:]
Speak your mind and you'll be heard

[Skaterdude](spoken):
Alright, if Troy wants to be

I'm tryna find my peace of mind, peace of mind They say I do it all the time, all the time
They be askin' if I'll be fine, and I tell them I'ma be

TLC no fucking Scrub
Fuck a plug get we the source
Got real Roley in the Rolls Royce
A weak link on the paper Troy
Hmm like soul shit
Butter drink

G Code

Geto Boys

The Foundation

2005

Man
Motherfuckers just follow a nigga around dude
That's real
Some shit though, fuck these Feds
Racist motherfuckers, man!

I don't want to run

you're like the baddest bitch about that life
I be stepping up yeah I got the nerve
Going home with you tonight yeah I got the urge
Treat you real nice you

The Planet

Gang Starr

Hard to Earn

1994

it, 'cause that's the life out here
A lot of niggas, be livin' real trife out here
I got my own place in Bed-Stuy
Known to many others, as Do or Die

I think I'm Tray Martin, Troy Davis
O. Grant, except ya boy made it
By God's graces, I have managed to avoid racists
Cause they intentions cause God

Then it's gotta be Fred
If you see me running quick
Then it's gotta be Feds

Yeah I got Expectations that's gotta be met
So my wife, so I got em for head

a seed (Yeah)
So we can a little TROYs helping little girls and boys like
So you should feel it in ya soul when you know how the record play (Let it ride,

to insert it 'cause I'm a pervert
Anyways, word, I'm still broke as a fuck
My big homie just passed
He was young and not old enough
To not be bumpin' P troy

when u see me
And All I gotta do is be me

Who u think it do it like I does it?
Let's discus it
G's repect him world wide
And The women wanna fukk him

Way too Many people said I wasn't gonna be shit
Now it's 2020 boy and all I do is be swift 
You want the top spot boy you gotta be quick 
Cause all

they'll be back to dump on you
They follow orders, I tell 'em to let off that pump at you
Before you snitch, yeah see I know what you chumps'll do
Sunny

be they come up
But that ain't the case, send it street 100
I'm only in here 'cause I keep it 100
That's some real niggas, what you hear when I'm

ain't met a real nigga yet
I apologize if I come off a little inconsiderate
I got the bubble cushion a sister could get ahead of it

Get em' high like

a industry plant 
cll I want a be is a Wednesday dancer 
Making move on scene to get huuu 
By the crowd up
I say ah ah you say ah ah 
I say la la you say la la

the arena be cracking by tip off
Cause it’s game time, got the ball passed to my man,
cause I’m a threat, I can score a chick with my hands
Gonna get it in,