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and the white, don't sniff it that shit is a drug
Don't test me my n***a, I'll smoke you and won't get a buzz
The people they feeling my verses, I know that they
physical force with soul force.
The marvelous new militancy which has engulfed the Negro community must not lead us to a distrust of all white people, for
hath prevailed to open the book
And to loosen the seals thereof
I said I know the story of the lion of Judah sir
The Lion of Judah was seen by
the people
What they have been waiting for
Let me try to speak my mind
By the end won't say no more
Let me try to spread this rhyme
By the end you'll see I'm
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is
of Emilia-Romagna. It’s a warm September morning and the piazza is crowded with people, watched over by the lofty bell tower of the 12th century Basilica of San
high, yeah yeah yeah
My desire is to get higher I'm inspired by the most high, Rastafari!!!
Refrain :
Beautiful world, beautiful people
Praise Rastafari
creeping through them local zones
People really need the heat ya feel me? it's blowing snow
Coast to coast at docks the boats unloading coke
The flow
Don't let them put them meditation on you
Don't let them put them medication on you
I don't see a white man
I see a black man in my consciousness
New York (indistinct)
Stanton Isle, up state, Tri-state
Just for my people
Just for my people
Just for my people
Just for my people
Get down
over fiction
It's crazy but most people haven't seen this
Africa was once home to Jesus
Matthew 2 Yeshua lived in Egypt
Some haters wish this part
your pick
All these fools making me sick
Whoop
Blue and red
Another flick
Oh look
It's white boy Nick
Asking for my license
I ain't got shit
Round two
man you’re still in the cot
And you ain’t at the top, it would pay you to listen when Outmatched
Outdone by this man on a mission
After just two rounds
In a stolen land
Built by a stolen people
No one's
No one's illegal
In a land that was stolen
Built by a people stolen
No one's illegal, own
position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way,
down
But my folks they raised a lion
I ain't lying
When I say this shit right here is perfect timing
Talking on the beat like that
This shit therapy, my
and feed the skins of the people, that's special
Caravans of gold
Proceeding by the coast
I see visions of Mansa Musa on the go
We make it to the East where
on top their roofs
Hurricane Katrina
We should've called it Hurricane
(Georgia) Bush
Then they telling y'all lies on the news
The white people smiling like
feet
You see, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown
The purple and yellow, but first, I gotta
destroyer of worlds
I speak for the weak
Everyone who feels they don’t have a voice
Or feels put upon by others
You don’t have to feel that way anymore
I walk
Been tryna to claim things I haven't earned honest, man
Slick Rick and OutKast is on this jam
What, kid? Diamond on the tooth, two grand
Tryin'
jeans
White polo, and gray Vans for green onesies
I wouldn’t have believed this shit myself
I had to talk to the prison psychiatrist
When I got here i
A stock broker shoot his kid and throw himself in front of a train
A mother leave her baby home for two weeks all by himself
Two years old, eatin' ketchup
folks, ecstasy capsules
Presidential scandals, everybody move
Two words, Mos Def, K West, hot shit
Calm down, get back, ghetto people got this
Game
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