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When it blows away then will you try

Do we really gotta admit defeat
Can we put to practice all the words we preach
Can we make a stand
Try to right

One constant is change
Take these words rearrange
All this change bringing pain
But it's changing just the same
Outside I see a battle for the heart

the tag's new

Nothing cuts deeper than a borrowed knife
Lost time and severed ties
I may stand on my own
But the word on the road
Is the kid don't get into

but seldom practice Ubuntu
African stories told by American's speaking Zulu
Turning 25 feels like a bid, word to Sesulu
Pro-Black, but only one Black

Slippin'

Kid 'N Play

Face the Nation

1991

on by another kid named Jay
Jay was poppin' junk to Gene at a party
Sent him home in a body bag
Word to mother, that kid Jay was in pain
And Gene got

now
Issa Fiiiight
Issa Fiiight
Nowadays I’m tryna duck cops
And ops
Get it out the mud
Whole city on a one-manhunt
Word to Elmer Fudd
I go to Jake

the ways
That I know
Do ya so grimey
But you know
That the foe
Of a hoe
Is a heart full of gold
Did ya heart find me?
But I'm told
By the folks
Who be wise

if not, where the hell did it go?
'Cause here I sit in Lucifer's den by the dutch oven just choosing to sin
Even if it means I'm selling my soul,

Everything I think
I write it down
And then I speak it
Only say the truth
Hear my words and then you preach it
I got the game in my hand now
Now they want

do
Don't test us
Come to the squad and let Jesus bless ya
Cause we're gonna preach the word
All day and night
Cause we walking by faith man
And not by

the future generation
Could cherish this gold

I'm from a country where women are objectified
A place where the bigger picture is hidden in lies
A city where

can't preach words of love to me
That you know you cannot live up to
Tell me what I'm supposed to do
Gotta get up, cannot give up even though you want

He's in a class by himself
A league of His own
He'll give life to the dead
He'll breathe on your bones
He's more than a homeboy
He's king on a thrown

the fate
c wicked city, which he smote 
By sword by fire and gate.
-I will rejoice, yes, in the Lord
cnd this verse, you will see.
The text itself, I will

Tougher Than Leather

Run-D.M.C.

Rapmasters, Vol. 1: Best of the Jam

1989

Unconceivable, unbelievable
Grammar like a hammer information receivable
Sent by the Lord, here and abroad
with words well adored now they can't

But if God gave me something that feeds you
And feeds your dreams and makes your baby leap
If God gave me a way of explaining the word
That you

the beginning of a new way of life
We are not here by coincidence ladies and gentlemen
We are destined to go all over the world
And preach the word of our Lord

Time and time again they say they know the kid
Busy chasin gold ... can’t remember what they focus is
I done walked a road keepin solid where the bogues

jeez another rapper reppin' xans n codeine
Oh please I spit fire but when I sneeze gold leaks
Road needs some repairs but the city never dares
Do

the Bible everyday
And listen to every word they say
Silence is golden gold is compliancy
Ruled by god is the vision
Comply or die is the National Religion

the city
They might say, oh what a pity
They might want dope
There might be a whole bunch of people like me
You've got gold in your face
Tell us a story

no)

The best answer is silence
When a city's in violence (Preach)
The art of the hustle
Carved into my brain muscle

Shell toe Adidas
Three piece from

high to party I feel like I'm Marley don't get by me I'm goin bonkers
Geekin like this prolly not for the best but I keep me in check like a doctor
I

the old gold mine
Some of your soldiers wound up dead, no pension plan, no teeth in their head
I see you in the city with your eyes gone blind, I feel it's