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swimming in it
I admit it drove me close to the end of my existence
By adding more suspicions to my mental condition
See, people these days love to settle

Gold Digger

EPMD

Business as Usual

1990

married and have a son named Erick
No big deal, no sweat, hm, I was in for a big surprise
When I saw the judge hammer pass my green eyes
Brain locked, my

imma raider,
U like u can play it in Your house, in your car, It's street gospel 
(We ghetto starts)
 Making sound tracks, for my broski to vibe 
That's

who's in it
Got my shooters right by the windows
Hot box the whip off the endo
You'd get smoked in my ends bro
Came straight outta the jungle
Me and my

born with this unstoppable fire

Trying to put me in chains
You must be insane
Don't you know the power
That's running all through my veins
Strength

is consumed by evil 
A dawn of a new age is born 

A new hell on earth 
We are damned in our godless prison
In A world of misery  
We are Condemned by

that he open up my eyes
Realize that my work here is better than my job
In Compton I felt I had the higher chance
Of being dead on the streets than

enemies
Even when I'm in the streets, Lord, you be lovin' me
Aye, aye
Even when I'm in the streets, Lord, you be lovin' me
Protect me from my enemies
Lord,

black in the end, whoa
Don't parlay with opps, but I can if you kinfolk
Got it like a syndrome, nothing rich as my skin tone

Oh, run up them billions

the boat
Sometime, gun might bust
Sometime, gun might bust (bust)
Freedom is a must, in Yah we trust
Hold my hand if you scared, hold my hand if you

Said you sent me to heal broken-hearted 
Set the captives free
Give eye-sight to the blind
Set at liberty those who are oppressed



Nothin' for US

means you're penalized
Yet they look at housewives and mothers with evil eyes
Like they don't f-in matter, same with the father
Rather have food stamps

today
And you can claim I imitate, all this coming from my brain
I just create and aggravate, all this hate that's in my face
So I keep working hard

Much Money  He making
By 2012 I caught The ILL Vision
I Held On to that
2020 Independent My Business
My Mouth Closed But The Eyes could Tell
I been Back

Luminal light rays she'll be living in the stars forever

Mum, you are the sweetest soul, 
You have been through more than people know, 
May the Lord bless

the bags had to get the coin 
Like I'm Harvey dent but I go two face after hitting the joint 
 
Free my nigga Bibby since we in the city 
Once u out I'm

honestly
But in all honesty
I don't got no love
For you thugs on the street
If god can be deceived
By poison in the trees
It's hard to make a plea
When doors

We're all fucking rats
Living in a maze that's one big trap
Born into a world of claymation
Defined by a ceramic mold
Look around
Can you tell

fall and rise
The story left me wiping my eyes
Peace Ru


Chorus

Hurricane
Accuse a Hurricane
Ain't change a damned shame
It's life for Hurricane,

Love Will Find A Way

Michael Franti & Spearhead

Soulrocker

2016

needles
Some are trying to get by with the legals
Getting trapped behind the concrete walls
Some are trying just to get equal

Could you ever
Could

The Word in my heart, flame in the eyes
Trained from pain so bold From the gain, shine like sun rays
You not in my way if they try they get paged word
Get in

spread throughout my head
As I lose my mental sanity by the thread

You tried
They say that's all that matters well I'm flattered
But that's not what I

Cornered in the alleyway,back street kids live for today
We're kinda weird to you,you can't stand anything we do
We have the right to choose,'cause

everything you are is just an echo
I’m Jah Shaka
call me mongrel, hit the tan bed
forge a skin graft in my image
you’re the prison I crammed inside every smile