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By these man talking trap and bando all up on their page
Man I sit and shake my head like society has failed
How these man turned
chewing gum,
The chicken pox and china chambers
Universally provided by this soffsoaping salesman.
Small wonder He'll Cheat E'erawan our local lads
On a daily grind days pass by as i wonder
What's my purpose specifically I believe
Man was made to be coz he is who is
That's the reason simply that
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
keep passing us by
Why I got to be the one to make you smile proud
It's our time
We the one to keep it real out in L.A. L.A.
So many nights man they fly
our home
cnd we are moving back in
The common man feels a lot of pain
The common man feels a lot of pain
But together we can ignite the flame
To take
a cross,
We will fight until the point is crossed,
Clans man, dancing, on our hearts,
Until the faith and the fight is lost,
Make you hate white, but
the caves
Try instead, to unify with our own plan
Why do we fear, the devil now that he's a grown man
'Cause he bought you, taught you how to eat the wrong
just resources for their short day
Working like dogs chasing after all the wrong pay
Then they fetch our bones and bury us the wrong way
Use a Tv
of our selves
I can see something in the way of our selves
That's why I say the things I do, you know it
But its something else to you
Like that job
passed this shit
It's traffic, shit”
“It's a green a light!
Well fuck you and let me get by!”
Moses: “Man don't be drawin' all that attention”
Malcolm:
years went rushing by us
We lost our starry notions on the way
If by chance, I'd see you in the tavern
We'd smile at one another, and we'd say
Those were
Life is like a man born blind buying jewelry;
Finding the best things seeing the tomfoolery;
Knowing the best piece by the feel of the texture;
will always be around
We skanking
Skanking
We moving
Easy going
On our way
Ehh
I am on my way
No demon can make me stray
I got to take it day by day
Got
our money and lets start our own shit
You know what I'm sayin'
Lets go all the way man
We want our own school system
We want our own business
We wanna
But the old man strongly clung to the wall
Because he was afraid to get out and to fall.
So the spirit touched his heart with its hand.
It took him by
you up when you're down
About we
Love each other build our home from the ground
And all of us
Feeling stronger with the spirit around
Just man, woman
by faith and not By sight pray morning day Noon and night oh let God Be true And every man and Every man and every man A liar
Abundance of the heart
ranger
Into the township of Pecos he rode
Everyone noticed this stranger
Plainly it showed in the way that he rode in
This man was a ranger, ranger,
And anyone who has been a victim
To these misogynistic, patriarchal systems?
To these conditioned ways of thinking?
To these traditional ways of being?
a man down there,
Might be your man I don't know
Lord, you got me trapped woman,
Up on the second floor
If I get by this time,
I won't be trapped no
Or whoever's in Charge, it surely ain't Charles
But you ain't G-in hip-hop, cause it's ours
"Gimme a pound, thank you man"
"Gimme a pound, thank you man
unshaken by tribulation and yield
Confidence and knowledge that God knows best
And trouble and sorrow, they are only a test
But without God testin' of our
other and their glasses clinked
One single unit, inseparably linked
"Got a strange premonition there's a man close by"
"Don't worry about him, he wouldn't
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