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Milton

C.W. McCall

C.W. McCall and Co.

1979

to the bottom a' trav'lers hell
When he'd check us in a remote motel
And he'd grab the clerk by his shirt an' tie an' say
"Whaddya mean, ¿no

(In which most unwholesome paths are set upon by our protagonists, the future Dr. Knox and young William Hare, to the chagrin of polite society)

looked back
Cause now I'm feeling intact ey
Nah I ain't got the time for staying high
I don't want my life to pass me by
I don't wanna look back if I die

feel insane when I remain alone
Being comatose (Nah)
Being comatose (Nah)
In my brain I feel insane when I remain alone

That's what I mean with this

perps, 'nother skydive
Nah, there ain't no sitting on the sideline
Nah, not when my name is on the skyline
Saw the flash in '89 on a drop-by drive-by

dreams yeah
It's a long road back
Misunderstood I feel like Kodak
I rather be judged by 12 than wear a toe tag
Tell me what does all of it mean
I can no

Said I had to clear up my head 
But tonight, I think I lost the plot instead
I said that I'd be cleared out by three
To the walls, I know they

(Don't test me
No, no, don't test me
No, no, don't test me
No
Don't test me
Nah, nah don't test me
Nah, nah don't test me
No, no, oh n-)
Shit i'm

nah

Okay, tell me something beautiful
Like a rainbow after the storm
I mean, the real one not a fake
Fake promise God made to them

Funny how there's

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah

Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Woke up without you, then I

By any means i'm a, Rough rider
All my life been an, Outsider
Too many thoughts putting, Out fires
Putting in work till it, Backfires
Study the whole

my bands right (Bands)
Staying in and working all night
(Working all night, What? What?)
I ain't even going out tonight, nah
(Shit, wait) you only get

get out
Thirty pieces for the shackles
Nah, thirty pieces of silver
Followed by a kiss and then I shivered
Guillotine hang
Head cut off in a big black

write you back 
Never would I fight you nah 
I like to fight 
Only with a pillow see 
The little things 
Really mean a lot to me 
I know that you love me

Not Really 
By: Luvinnia Flowers


Yeah Not really
Not really
Not really
Not really

Not really

Huh I see you niggas

Not really
Not really
Not

beans, never been liked but in life always been an emcee
I'm real, deal, so Holyfield, God laid the seeds don't you see what I mean
Since about the age

'til the sunrise
When you're low, it don't mean you're alone
I'll be by your side
Oh, I could be the reason
That you don't feel your demons
When

F.N.I.C. (what up)
Black Royalty, man (what up), Death Valley, man
C'mon, man, nah mean, it's our year, I'm on some '08 shit, man
This that feel good,

you doesn't mean I like you
Just because I'm like you doesn't mean I like you
Rewind the hands of time
Back to when we sat together
By the riverside
I

I know you’re strong
Late nights you call me
You say I’m wrong
But I know you want me, like
I just don’t know what you mean, nah
I just don’t know

losing your way
But you gotta remember it's not by sight but by faith, yea
I know everything doesn't go as planned
But that doesn't mean it won't happen in

40 Acres

Killer Mike

Us or Else

2016

there's whites, separated by the green
After five hundred years, think we play for the same team
Smokescreen, make the president a black guy
It ain't no

Written by: Dèja D. Williams 
Produced: Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams 

Dèja 

Finally together, I hope you know what to do,  
Come and make me

just young nigga
Tryna figure how to live in
This thing called life
Sorry for keeping you waiting on me
William you got me fucked up
What you mean be