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Drums lift me up to higher levels 
Every day I'm falling under spells smelted by inspired devils 
All paths are level
I can't find a key I'm no

or something
Check it, I’m reading an article at this very moment by Gary Younge
Its titled what Black America means to Europe
Read it, teach the children while

shooting hoops or rhyming a reference
Creating hustles just to make it by
Needing more than my 9-5
So I'm getting my people high
Barely walking but I wanna

Been waking up to riots in the streets
When I sleep I'm always sweating through my sheets
I can't shut it off, Like the fluorescent light
Every

divided starting riots
Sick of myself I might start over
Stick a knife inside my throat
Leave a note beside my shovel
Lie in my grave till blood turns cold

Mainstream

OutKast

ATLiens

1996

to get by the dope dealing, fatal killings
In fair times so writing rhymes
It ain't just the police
We kill each other just lost another brother
Fast

that day was fire
And that was for the old me
He was just getting by
Music had been his one and only
At least in my mind as I sit back and I rewind

Panic Attack

Dave

Six Paths

2016

The panic as you fade in, blocking out sounds
Like your body shuts down when your organs start failing
Knife crime dangerous, next day famous
Give it six

We meant to be Kings but they won’t let Us
Block for me black man know they tryin stretch us 
every other day on the news I see a stretcher
for

aren’t ready ‘less the king promotes the simpletons
I’ve had enough of big brother program for hypocrites
Kid finally gets some cudi day n nite he adds

to start a riot start a war
But I’m tired of this shit see my people we need more
They would shoot us dead leave our bodies on the floor
Put a knee upon our

appreciated so I've gotten on the mic to let you know how I appreciate it
Know you miss the old days but I miss them more and I know I need to visit more
But

your skin is impacted by melanin
They just want you underneath, yea
I will never be silent
I know I’m stepping in hot water
But I’ve been diving
Cold

just need my sisters and my brothers by my side
I just boxed that shit can't let my mother in my ride
my shrink told me imma prolly suffer till I die but

been pushing away, I'm not ok, I'm stressing more
Days go by, and I feel the same feeling
Feeling like I'm losing, even when I'm winning
Do the same

day
(Reparations, reparations)
Which we intend to bring into existence
By any means necessary

Where my forty acres and a mule?
Where my education
We

Shaniqua

Little-T and One Track Mike

Fome Is Dape

2001

The only one that lives here is me so why the phone ring all day long
I got no friends except Mike and he's gone for the summer
And I just want some peace

without stress 

I'm running out of love 
Drowning in my mistakes 
Im scheming all the way 
With my 6 and cheesecake 
Breaks my heart to see my brothers

Kill em with finesse 
When we step into the ground 
 They keep on saying 
You too much ,you too much 
J6 You too much , 
 
Step into the club

Honor Thy Father, Honor Thy Mother
6 words that could've preserved my Big Brother
Still remember when we lost him in 2008
Police mistook his face for

The slaughter
With her every breath.

Soloist 5:
But sure enough
One brother died.

Soloists 4 & 6:
Sad beyond belief,
She told her winning son,

Soloist 6:
"You

a different figure to pull it
Murdered by the state Like the cousin of the John the Baptist
As if black youths aren't nothing but target practice

Puttin' It Down

Mystikal

Mama Drama

1998

[Mystikal] 
I puts it down like my fucking braids 
I puts it down like them 7 days of the unfertilized egg 
I put it down like a punk do pussy 
I put it

Danny's Downs

Peter, Paul and Mary

Songs of Conscience & Concern

1999

make it through
It must be fixed unless you choose
To send him back where he came
Starve the boy from his name
Just six short days of pain
Or maybe