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looking crab in the barrel'ish to me
You live by it you die by it
Y'all fake news We not buying
Y'all could keep Trump and have Biden
The streets don't love

Now to our special report around the world
Many nations face corruption in the US
Police often tell themselves a story about
America being

bit of cheese little bit if growth
I don't smoke weed nigga
But I guarantee I'm the highest one in the room
I don't spill tea boy I don't pillow talk
I

Station signboard
And maybe you'd need me too, in the absence of something better
Much better

All Scotland's eyes watched different lives
Those Glasgow

got blues
Turn on the TV, I had seen my brother
Had speed on the news
We live in a weird town

We niggas just know what to say
Like a motherfuckin'

police
To much traffic make the whole block hot
Put the dope in truck or the trunk of the old box top chevy impala
Kitchen nigga whipping make it wala

where the queen drinks cups of tea
Knowing that most people still live in poverty
Please, sir, may I have some more?
That child is incorrigible
It'll be

Live

Kool Keith

First Come, First Served

1999

to police men
Chewing a arm
And joined by a black and white squad car
With binoculars watching you very far
(What's up motherfuckers)
(evil laughter)

to beg for help
But couldn't push the words out
Can you police the cops
Will you tell them that it hurts now
They ran for their lives
And then we heard

tellin'
In his mind he indicted a felon

Every day is like hide and seek
If I lock down two in the mornin'
Tell me by night why I see three
Dottin',

the Sahara
Towns from Findhorn to Kumariya
Skyscrapers in New York and Beijing
Work like the cmazon so we sing
We sing, we sing
Sing for all and sing for one

getting colder
Fine like wine
Wise and sober
No drugs or pills 
Needed to go hard

I remember back in the day 
About 1999 all the way live 
I think I was

Haven't had the time to do a polish-

Will you sing!

Right!

Who wants to live in New York?
Who wants the worry, the noise, the dirt, the heat?
Who

I got 99 problems
But a bitch is not one
So you not one
You know the code we live by
Doing anything to get by (oh yeah yeah yeah)
Tryna find love

chickens, tryna get butter
Police on my ass 'cause the Budniks on the Cutlass
Police pull me over got the mac in the back
Wait till he get up out the car

By the time I'm into ya speakers
I'm already in ya mind, I've already reached ya
I'm already intertwined inside of this beat, I'm
Never stopping

I gotta look every time
When the police behind
Cause I don’t ever know the next time when they gonna take mine
So many bruddas in jail
Ain’t got no

I wanna live free
Free as I can be
I wanna fly to the sky
Like the bird I can be

I want peace
I want it ever so sweet
The sirens in my head
Choking

If I wait for YOU would you wait for ME
(Would youuu)
IF I get caught now  by police
Trap from the morn to the eve
Member them times man never had P

Land: Horses / Land of a Thousand Dances / La Mer(de)

Patti Smith

I Never Talked to Bob Dylan

1977

The boy was in the hallway drinking a glass of tea (a glass of tea)
From the other end of the hallway a rhythm was generating
Another boy was

The boy was in the hallway drinking a glass of tea (a glass of tea)
From the other end of the hallway a rhythm was generating
Another boy was

Tea for Two

Dinah Shore

The Columbia Years (1943-1952): The Complete Recordings

1993

unknown,
He: Far from the cry of the city where flowers pretty caress the stream,
Both: Cozy to hide in, to live side by side in, don't let it abide in my

sweet tea, I'm sipping it, I'm sipping it
I need those sandwiches, sandwiches

Life is so sweet, I put it in my tea
Life is so good, when I'm with my team

No justice no peace
No racist police
No justice
No peace no peace
Screaming no justice no peace
I cant even sleep
My people left dead in the streets