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a bro to give you a pop?[00:23.52]Jesus[00:25.43]Who set you free, set you free, unlocked[00:28.61]Jesus[00:30.52]Getting out with that assassins creed

need
So grab a seat
And let your pen set us free
Sketches on the canvas square
Ink forever stains, beware
Ambitions all laid out to bare
But if you dare

have you stressed till
All black the scheme
Chest poor formation when I'm wit my team
Stand on the back line, rope fit for kings
How we floss, high gloss

reincarnated black messiah I'm here
Every Trayvon murdered our ancestors send another thousand
Your military is useless this isn't physical war
You make laws but

reincarnated black messiah I'm here
Every Trayvon murdered our ancestors send another thousand
Your military is useless this isn't physical war
You make laws but

The truth is they ain't that free
Fact is truth set you free
A Black Jesus with sneakers
Running with sickness disease
He take back to the father
Exchanged

A black man broken by the system that was set
Thinking freedom was the debt, but the payment was death
By the authority I thought was meant to protect

there is no sin
Hang gliding in the pool of vision
Free of the grasp of corruption and my misty past
Even when darkness takes over you and me
We'll never

of the time
The truth shall set you free, indeed
You know, I talked to my grandmother a few weeks ago
I, I told my grandmother that I would stop answering calls

They say the truth shall set you free so I suppose 
Deep breath like 1,2, 3 then I let go 
First thing, B.M.I.G. that is the code 
All routes lead black

Nxggxrla Txsla

Cambatta
Black Tesla, first name Niggerla
Wizardous, gifted magician you get to live amongst
They say indigenous knowledge is from

Kasshu spitting Haikus
While, posed up like Kamina, my Kamikaze got you
Dancing in a mausoleum
Colosseum splitting them adversaries in defeat
I spit that,

Stop Hatin

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

I'm just tryin to get mine you best get yours so what you hatin for

Verse 1: Master P

Pop the lock on the benz with the keys 
To high to see his

The times 
Education the key
To the civilisation 
Emancipate the people set us free

Cape Town the city that don't sleep
Keep to my grind
Let me roll up my

Weed and Money

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

-Check this out
-You a playa if you got bitches and blunts in your house, right?
(right right)
-but you a motherfuckin' TRU g,
If you get the muffins

there's no language that encapsulates
How he sets me free

From the cage that I found myself in
Only he has the key
So I'd like to someday give him
A little

White Line Fever

Asking Alexandria

From Death to Destiny

2013

As I breathe, my disease brings me to my knees
All you need is a taste it'll set you free
You're infections my discretion honey one in the same

boo shit
I don’t give a fuck I’m on that red shit
That blue shit
That white, black shit you act quick
Get smacked quick, i don’t give a fuck i rap
Until

of the Lord
Man it's only by the grace of the Lord
I was always that boring one
I never wanted to do that much
I had a fear of the roads 'cause the young black

free

I always thought even though
We were so young we could grow
Up in the end it'd be us
We'd take the F by the bus
Where Brooklyn nights set us

to set it free because it's eating me 

It's not going away, this pain inside
So chew me up and spit me out   
Lock the door and lose the keys  
To this

Deep in the darkness
If love is the key
And love is the answer
Look where you been
Look where you been
You’ve come so far
Deep in the darkness
Deep

show respect... it might set you free
Show respect to the game God, bend the knee
Respect the game
The game God respect you back... That's the key

someone
Can you come an help me
Can you come an set me free
I don't know what to do
I'm steady thinking
I been stuck inside this fucking dream
Like can you