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Concrete Schoolyard

Jurassic 5

Jurassic 5

1998

tactics
No rabbit in a hat tricks
Just that classic
Rap shit from Jurassic

Let's take it back to the concrete streets
Original beats with real live

savages to roam in the streets
Live on the run, police payin' me to give in my gun
Trick my wisdom with the system that imprisoned my son
Smoke a gold

Verbal Intercourse

Nas

Only Built 4 Cuban Linx

1995

savages to roam in the streets
Live on the run, police payin' me to give in my gun
Trick my wisdom with the system that imprisoned my son
Smoke a gold

Soldiers, violent, street games
You cannot hang if you ain't trained
To take real pain send shot good aim
Hit target down move on no shame
Speak out

the presents belated
I got me some blood that'll spill or erase you
This blood I relate with more than relatives
I'm not in the matrix, I'm not into fake tricks

what you selling cause niggas they dying for cheap
And I thought about buying the sneaks tell Micheal Jordan to sign at least
All of that money I spent

Mural

Lupe Fiasco

Tetsuo & Youth

2015

important
When I was reporting that I was poor
But now I'm more than
It's still hooker heels on my sugar hills and sweet spots
Crying shames, make

not fail like Lehmann in Paris -
The trophy is there and ima get it by any means,
Even if it will take years to wash sins away
For that - I’ll say fuck

shit
Yeah, yeah, shorty wan suck on my dick
Oh, oh, this ain't no jig, is a trick
Shit, shit, by the way I'm slinging this brick
Codeine straight to my

ice cold
While they live it up in high school
They're thinking that they're all the best out
Hungry for clout
They're feeling alive, getting high like

ain't right
They don't walk by faith man they walk by sight
They die by the knife 'cause they live by the sword
They don't give a damn about filling up

a life like it  
Money don't mean sh*t to me I ain't cheap but life priceless

It' such a shame the way I came 
Pointing fingers at everybody nobody

this, fancy that/
Ain't nothin' fancy bout ya rap/
Ya weak, cheap creeps ain't nothin' unique/
I got mad styles, knock peeps off their feet/
Ain't makin'

Broken Wings

Sage Francis

Personal Journals

2002

it do a bunch of tricks
With the rest of the wingless imports
Repeatedly told you ain't a ferry just a bitch
Just a bitch, with a butt that's thick
So

by hundreds of snakes
But hey
We live in abundance so why would we want this to change
Yup, that's how they slowly divide us
Shaping our minds, keeping

of humiliation or distress
Caused by the Consciousness of wrong doing or foolish behavior
Black boi It's a shame but I ain't the one to blame
You gonna name a name

strong like we WWE
Got to work smart cause they'll
Trick you like a treat
Got to tax large cause you know I like it cheap

I got two for the four, I got

a saint and it ain't a damn shame
I won't be around for long

I don't know why I live this way
I guess that's for God to judge
But I haven't left home in 20

looks right how it presently is
Hmmm what was the strange figure of speech?
Imagination's playing tricks? Yea, that's it!
If I want conformation Imma ask

Ain't nobody killed my dawg, the gang still spinning
This how the game go, remember that lil' mission
How you gon' leave me by myself and we ain't get

such a trick
I ain't goin' back, still got more to live
Man I just wanna give wanna give

My mind is the driver, and I am the passenger
Crossing rappers

make it 
This past ain't invisible 
So don't confiscate it 
Tied up and waiting
You life has a place n 
It's mistaking my mind 
For tricks 
This Means we

at 16
It's a shame, he ain't get to live his dream
You can win or lose when
You thuggin' in these streets
I won't make a move without
My gun by any means

again
Thoughts like this'll keep you up at night
4am tossing and turning, I ain't sleeping right
Melatonin ain't working, I need that other shit
So I hop