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minute and lay you six feet under the next day
Listen to mama cause she'll never steer you wrong
In your hardest of times remember this song
By and by when

Put your hands together again for Asida
All the way from North America
North America
Ibukun, these songs are catchy

Yes, very catchy
This one you

for bar

Gotta keep my head up, cannot swallow my pride
Better than kendrick lamar, i sleep on my side
I show this song to somebody from south america

voice
But I brought two friends along
And next on the mic is my
Man Hank come on, Hank, sing that song:

Check it out, Well
I'm Imp the Dimp the ladies

gotta call it out by name

Oh and lovers they march by, but they ain't like you and I
They all wanna be Hank Williams, they don't wanna have to die

the same dance, sang the same song I guess I was wrong again

I gave up all hope, impressed enough to stay home
Laying in the same tomb that is my twin

not buyin' land, I'm buyin' grams
Junkies don't get high off land
Niggas move like Coming To America 2
They lied to us about Christopher Columbus
I'ma

By any means necessary
We built the country up, we'll burn it down
I say violence is necessary
Violence is a part of America's culture
It is

fanatic
I like Merle and George and Hank and you can take that to the bank
And tell em what I said

Now I can tell by looking, you're a smarter man than me

Freight yards full of old black men
And the graveyards of rusted automobiles

Good morning, America, how are you?
Say, don't you know me, I'm your native

pants ain't got no pockets
I got invasive thoughts, why can't I drop em
And I made this song cause my brain sound like this
Why the fuck you think I'm

me what you were writing that night
But that's alright

America, c-c-c-can I hold your hand?
K-k-k-kicking, kicking a can around with you
Front row

Turned into a pilot in that fight or flight mode
Raised up in America where dreams are bought and sold
For the cheap for the low got their visa so they

to care
Its a shame that America is in this state
Driven by the greedy entitled to hate
400 years still going through oppression
87 people arrested for

his rights 
I am still standing to fight 
Put on my spiritual eyes and everything's spiritualized 

Ohh
Being black in America is cold 
Bodies laying in

Miss America 
Pressing you for time, you ain’t gotta hurry up 
Man they said they’d do it all but shit they still ain’t done enough 

You still young,

if payback wasn't a payment

America's history wasn't just foul, but a flaker
And our genius well-established in greatness, not new, novel, or nascent

Any River

Burning Spear

Dry & Heavy

1976

Down by the riverside. Down by the riverside, Oh I love a
Girl. I love her so, I really, really want her to know.
She could be from Africa She

Down by the Riverside

Burning Spear

Studio One Presents Burning Spear

1973

in hands
We will sing, I tell you, happy  songs.  
We will be, I tel you, side by side
Down by the riverside  
Down the beautiful riverside

a class by myself you cant fuck with me
Bar king my nigga but you can call me sire
I had pounds of the loud that'll get you higher
You Robin Williams with

been flawless I been out
Like them all overprint garments that's on them hypes
Directed like Williams perfected my fit til I'm feeling like millions

of y'all of the youth of America
That we stop getting abused and taken over by little USB devices, alright
I want to keep things clean and nic free in

Love songs used to be so beautiful, you know?
Let us go then, you and I
When the evening is spread out against the sky
Like a patient etherized

seconds

Love songs used to be so beautiful, you know?
Let us go then, you and I
When the evening is spread out against the sky
Like a patient