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Wearing their turban and proving its black
We are not racist but peaceful is back
Love is the tree and the fruit to your heart
Hello
Life’s too short
To play games
Who are mine
I need to know what is real
So I don’t waste my time
Giving my love
To someone that’s cool
Cause I plan to give
it's my favorite
Dark skinned and light skinned, love you for what your shade is, it's Black
Unapologetic and Afrocentric
With enough curve and ass,
why, wa why
We had to prove them things
And teach the youth them sing
Cos everything you don't know
Has an original code
Cos what future brings
Is what
play. Mix it up.
Do what you got to do.. Say what you got to say.
Mix it in the middle.. Let the piano play.
One thing is for certain, it's curtains
The matter at hand is toward the black
That live a falsehood life and that's no way to act
You don't wear gold because you can't afford it
The medallion was
Or fuck myself, or tell myself
About the only thing that matters now
We bury what we fear the most
Approaching original violence
Is the silence where
soul barely clinging
Shots in my ear still ringing
I'm still breathing
My life was just beginning
CPR is what I'm needing everything is goin dark
I'm
, back to life
Back to life, back to life
It's dang credible, original, strong individual
Send a million decibels of sound through your physical
rhymes'll hold ya and mold ya to soldiers
And train your brains with the pride and the insight
to do what's right, yo black, it's yo' life!
Once upon a time
black, white, Latin, Asian, whatever
We all go through pain
When you can't think, use your soul baby
Preliminary discussions is over with, the verdict
Jimmy Kimmel: My guest tonight is a
21-time Grammy award winning performer
Who last month threatened his very existence
By threatening one
a life without justice
Will become just ice ice ice
It's been taught that your worst enemy can harm you
As much as your own wicked thoughts
What devils
Yo
Check it
Ay
Ay B. V. to you
Black Eyed Peas
With some gravy in a pot
Mix it up
You know I'm coming in with that hot
Light em up
You know they
a gang, don't need no help
You come in by yourself you leaving by yourself
Mind your no politics
Don't gamble Nah I don't get in the mix
Just exercise
This is a request Mr. Radio Man
Just one desire from a hip-hop fan
Hey DJ, you're on the line, girl
Hey DJ, on the request line, girl
Play a record by my
be
Saturdays for you to see
What yo life can truly be
Son, sun is on thick, thick
One thought coming up quick, quick
Wishing that the days would come
thought we heard you"
Joke's on you; you heard a bitin'-ass crew, but um
Never do what they do, what they do, what they do
Thin is the line that run
take it
My nine to five is just to hit ya; get the party live
I'm black thought, used to rap for sport
Now the rhymes sayin' rent payin' life support
I
and I die by
Everything that I say and
Everything that I do
And everything that I make is what
I believe to be true
And if that shit don't make
Sense
P-are-O starts via pro
Teachin' things in life you'll never know
What for they dabble they don't understands a
They caught me comin' from the other
don't do it. Samples? I don't use it.
Straight, original from this musical OG.
Nigga, open your eye, 'cause the I is in IMG.
(chorus)
IMG (for life
trapped
6 no 9 it is all the same
I am super mad no super
Man in my life
Just a single man
Played by a woman who's
A little bit over aged.. just
bitch, I'm a prophet
Black Wall Street, niggas know where the stock is, heh
Try me, niggas never see me, but it ain't hard to find me, heh
Unwinding,
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