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I pray
That we wake up the Pharaohs
Too sound files of Laurence Fishbourne and Samuel L Jackson
In a spike Lee Joint telling us all to wake up

Sleep tight
Don't let the bed bugs bite
Night night, nigga
Yeah, it's the Jackson

Extendo full of sleeping pills, it's similar to Seroquel

hustles
But that shit is fucking bad, you think that's gon get you heard by
Record staff motherfuckers and they'll be like "damn, sign your name
And then

your hand
I was broke now I'm up now
Young & I was frightened by the gun sound
Make 'em float pennywise he a clown
Oh-Oh
Playing my cards right cause

like a Jackson Pollock, it's so chaotic
It should Be, Common Sense with Ye, and not exotic
We been hearing way too many nays, it's like narcotics
Cause

on an Alaskan
I switch flows like nose on Michael Jackson
Amerikkka why you hate us
Stop taxing black skin
Free the babies that are trapped by ICE
People come

droop
Look ion' want the box but you can blow me like a flute
He was talkin' oh he famous
Yea we put that boy on scoop
All you rappers sound the same
Naw

traced back to
Moscow by the rookie detective Monroe

Living in the shadows in the shadow
Living in the shadows in the shadows
Living in the shadows in

Sleep tight
Don't let the bed bugs bite
Night night, nigga
Yeah, Mister Jackson

Extendo full of sleeping pills, it's similar to Seroquel
Stick

coming right now
Devil will flee the trumpet will sound
My body will cease but my whole life is bound to JESUS

Push them back
Push them back
Yeah somebody

smoke
When I refer to MJ this ain't no joke
I ain't talking Michael Jackson or that Mothafucka Jones
Always there for me, Mary Jane that's my boo
The only

Im upping at they face like Maybeline
I'm bettering myself but that's lately
Replace me neva
Michael Jackson I'm triller
If he say he real them realer

you I'm used to the sound of the ratchet
Roaches all over the floor with no food on my stomach
I had to go make something happen
One of my big bros

11:30
Really Living dirty
Bitch I'm getting like
Seven billion likes
Just by living life
But really tho
I was tryna stay stoned and
That made me immobile

on feet so we had shot em' in his sandal
I'm in Baltimore just like lamer Jackson or Deion sanders
I had to switch it up one time, these niggas saying that

I go by the name Muhaned 
Van-City's Own
Listen

I do not drive but the windows stay tinted 
They gave me the script and I switched the whole vision

you imagine looking at your phone and not seeing who's calling you
Thanks to Dr. Shirley Jackson, we don't have to
Shout out caller ID
Marie VB Brown

Nathaniel Jones his name is better known by Black Starr Im Saying

Black Starr Its the legend of the Black Starr Black Starr Black Starr when the evil attack

the clouds o'er Kill Devil Hills I'll watch her float on by
Old man Jackson picked me up at about a quarter to four
His truck was littered with letters

and just thrown out
Of your house by an angry
Spousе that caught you cheating
Got you feeding all on the bus
Get on thе bus and try to get puss
It’s not me,

overnight shortly after the sound of gunfire
Me and bro, we on the run. Toss the gun, we having fun
Up the Drake and dump the drum. Off the juice, I'm feeling

on three
Bitch it's the man with a plan for his whole team
I make it sound like a band, By my lonely
Countin' it up, by the band with my homies

No two for

Eight miles tell my legs hurt,
Lost myself in the sound before I ate dirt,
Had to learn how to put my own thoughts first, Cause it got exhausting when I

Free Mumia

KRS-One

KRS-One

1995

blinded by cultural ignorance and steady judging
But judge not, lest ye may be judged
For the judgment ye judge ye shall surely be judged, you gets no