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the front lines
Front line
Ima stand on what's mine
On what's mine
Ain't no bitching and crying
No bitching and crying
Ima get through this time
This time

prescribe me, appeal like I'm Cosby
Caught up by the higher ups, they all wanna hire us
My appeal is astounding
9th Wonder found me in a little white house

the kids killed by ARs in Parkland
Ask George Floyd, Breonna Taylor and Manuel Ellis
Ain’t nobody’s life matter to powers to that be
King stay king, are you

statistic shot by a racist round
Every time these niggas come through
All I see is violence
Putting cuffs on the kids
Tryna chill on the Island
Aw yeah they

The racism yeah it’s hidden
By the hands of God I was gifted
Shining bright cause of melanin my skin did
Black is beautiful, strong, intelligent, amazing So

the middle of the sky
Sometimes I write just for me
Sometimes change the world is now
I'll catch you by my looks
And lock you with my charm
You'll fall for my

not around
And Yes I'm crying, for animals who died
It's hardly the time for emotional stage fright

A nationwide emergency is hardly the time
To be

With his two cheating hands
So it's D-IV, O-R-C-E
And you don't want him to see you crying
So you're crying in the rain
And this is Tammy Wynette
We're

start flashing
I heard a scream
I turned around and all I could see is the high beams
Uh, And in a second we surrounded by cops
Niggas could never
Have

change my ways​
It's gonna take more than a few days​


You were the sun 
In dark above the sky​
You were the light 
I needed to see to get by​
You were my

Ballad for Americans

Paul Robeson

Ballad for Americans

1993

In seventy-six the sky was red
thunder rumbling overhead
Bad King George couldn't sleep in his bed
And on that stormy morn, Ol' Uncle Sam was

I see you over there and what I really want to know is 
Why don't you come over here and give it up 

Well, you can tell by the way that I lovey talk

YOLO, you only live once
The battle cry of a generation
This life is a precious gift
So don't get too crazy
It's not worth the risk
Yeah

You

of
And the wounded skies above
Say its much too late
Oh maybe we should all be praying for time

This is the year of the empty hand
Oh you hold onto what you can

though it never stops
A mother’s son dead
Was killed by some kids popped
Shots, they back and forth
Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light
No idols,

Do you see the children down by the river, their spirits soar high
Tanks roll out on the border, artillery lights up the sky
I see them playing games

crying
Pay attention to the signs they was always lying
This ain’t rocket science this is simple math
Subtract you like you’re the problem all they do is

the stitches
Is it worth the pain to keep trying
Am I a waste of space that could be taken
By someone more grateful they're alive
Do I really really want to die

R.A.P. Music

Killer Mike

R.A.P. Music

2012

Davis, that Bitches Brew, that "beeeyatch" said by Playboy Too

This is jazz, this is funk, this is soul, this is gospel
This is sanctified sex, this is

To the Dogs or Whoever

Josh Ritter

The Historical Conquests of Josh Ritter

2007

thought I heard somebody calling In the dark I thought I heard somebody call

General George began the day by taking pink little pills
Sent his men

Child of the Night

Nate Dogg

The Red Light District [Clean]

2004

know this it'll pass you by
That's why my head is in the clouds trying to pass the sky
Never blinking for a minute, keep my eyes on my foes
They want

Glory

Living in this life, I wonder if I'm gonna fly

And if the birds are in the sky, singing maybe I can try

(If I had a dream)

Reign & Glory

If love is evil, than I am a lion
You've got me on the floor and I'm dying, crying
It can be- unsettling
To see- a part of yourself 
In- someone else

sometimes we gotta find our creator
I defeated Father Time, was raised by Mother Nature
In the projects, tenement walls, sudden withdrawals
A true rebel is