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Sex in the city


(akinyele)
It's another one
It'a another one

Hook - akinyele (in caps) & christine mclean
(lowercase)

I can't wait till one of us
don't get fed up
My people rise, my people fight
My people do alright
My people walk with pride and
We're marchin' side by side and
My people laugh,
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black Album ending
come there, don't mean I from there, peep:
Only jealous motherfuckers beef, and point the finga

Boom boom boom on your black ass, bitch
"You could
to solve em 

They don't know, it only leads the way 

to a bright more positive day 

By itself, it's NOT the bright day 

Sit up straight, and hear
Crazy silly monsters
They think everything is great
Black and white not colour
Eight by ten, no bigger
Not tonight it ain't

You can try and put
Black Tornado - Dan Bern from his album New American Language

I been speaking-
Later and later in the day-
Most days I don't talk
'til maybe 8
[Chorus]
[Black Child + Charli Baltimore]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a {O.G.}
Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a {O.G.}
And Gotti's dough's
[Chorus]
[Black Child + Charli Baltimore]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a {O.G.}
Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a {O.G.}
And Gotti's dough's
look-a-there
I wonder when she comin' back?
Now, look-a-there, the honey
A-ooo-wee
Baby, way over there by the apple tree

Now, look-a-there
She got long, black
black ridin' shotgun
Black four-five, black Air Ones
Bangin' "The Black Album," track #1
She like that Jay shit, that's her favorite
If it's gon' get
a marker
Mainly what I write is for the average New Yorker
Some MC's be talking and talking
Trying to show how black people are walking
But I don't walk
doing, is from my old record 

They bought my album, for $8.99 

Studied the style, then wrote they own rhyme 

I don't mind because I'm here to show
{heart!})
Straight from my heart.
Christened by your bullet.
I'm losing patience.
Well I guess
It's my own fault.

Don't remember.
Don't remember.
{heart!})
Straight from... my... heart.
Christened by your bullet.
I'm losing patience.
Well I guess...
It's my own fault.

Don't remember.
Don
to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone Ranger
I eat dinner with Jews but don't talk to strangers
I'm just a few albums from filling your disc changer
If
'cause I may have drowned 
Hotel notepad, three pens for five dollars 
Black, red and blue, recommended by scholars 
On foot, talking loud and telling
you see where that bright light lead you
The more you talk the more you irkin' us
The more you gonna need memorial services
The Black Album's second
like it
Was way too hot and too fast
For hip hop doo wop rock or bop
Ain't here to hurt you
Don't hang in them circles
Government ain't got me
Yet so
they know I'm nice in the game
We maintain yo brothers feel the vibe
We did the first album and it came out fly
And don't ask why you won't understand
Yeah

By my side
To all them n****s tryin' to get me
It's by my side
I'm takin' some of y'all with me
It's by my side
I'm makin' sure they don
Yeah

By my side
To all them niggas tryin' to get me
It's by my side
I'm takin' some of y'all with me
It's by my side
I'm makin' sure they don
Government of the people]
[For the people]
[By the people]
News reporter:
Earlier today in Broward County, appalling court
Judges upheld
of speech will never die
For us to help, our ancestors died
Don't keep thinking that we will quit
We'll always stand and never sit
We're 2 live, 2 black, 2