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stretches out east of town
The smell of alfalfa and the taste of dust
A far cry from living in the upper crust
Out by the river where the black top ends

a candle to Hide the smell of the Cannabis
Talkin bout "black lives Matter" now she a activist
Passionate while rappin' This
While questioning my Pacifist

to a G what the fuck is that
I swear I die and rob heaven to get my granny back
That's a fact put that on fam, sometimes I cry and pray to God
Why you in

me in capsules in your
World of Shine
I'm falling to pieces in your
World of Shine

I can see the days gone by like shadows left in time
Worst of all

I find relief in knowing the finite of our distress
I find solace in the fact that this will one day fade to black
And all the beauty and the pain

to mask a frown
One day he's low on his quota, was off by half an ounce
So they had the valid grounds, disrespect is not allowed
They caught him out

Since the womb, you know P been chuckin' up the W
Respect my lost borough
It's still nothin' to fuck with too
I move heaven and earth with two fingers

Just west of 42nd Street
There runs a subway line
It's a little piece of heaven
Where the sun don't shine
She's standing on the corner
She's

perhaps I am, who am I?
Our heaven is painted with the usual white
The rest of us blacks see the bluest skies
How sweet a story? But not your usual type
So

Pan, Pan, of hairy hock
Of loping gait and split shoe falls
Clatter and clack from rook to rock
Girdled by birds in a flurry of calls
Twists in

If days were not the same
I don't know what I'd do
Imagine me laughing and now
See me walk in the street
Then catch a red double bus
And heaven would

I Want That Man

Debbie Harry

101 80's Anthems

2010

I want to dance with Harry Dean, Drive through Texas in a black limousine
I want to piece of heaven before I die
I want to pair of big high heels,

found cloth are you built for the downpour
All I try to do is lead by example
Seems some are content with niggas feedin' them a sample
Tried to create

day one
kids in the garden' playin' games heaven' fun
excitin' and amazin' havin' a real friend of mine
face to face and eye to eye
usin' our hands

Live & Die

Nappy Roots

The Pursuit of Nappyness

2010

Uhh, that's right
Uhh, know what it is

I remember mixtape exclusive, no name producers
You wasn't hot til' you sold by all boosters
Run up in

a trife life 上帝見唔到嘅悽厲 
要呼吸諷刺地要挖走你嘅心肺
花花世界總係罪惡繁盈 到底邊度可以聽到傳自天堂嘅鋼琴聲


Dear god 當我死後會否聽到風笛同豎琴  
The rhyme by rhyme 到封頂都未曾消失
小心每個承諾比蜜甘甜 but it aint truth

I broke for the woods when the night was black
I made it to the river before they drug me back
Just looking out the back door watching trouble pass

Faded black t-shirts 
Calloused fingers hard down to the bone
Headlights pointed out to California 
And no plans to ever make it home 
Cigarette in

sunk in
Tell everyone I'm back in town
And up to something
Forget the ones who did me wrong
I'm up-and-coming
And all the ones who tried to black-ball me

(Jesus loves the little children
All the children of the world
Red and yellow, black and white
They are precious in His sight
Jesus loves the little

jimmy, you just be in jams
Flow elegant like how Zendaya look
That's a stretch, but I'm Mr. Fantastic
Empowered by my past tense, thankful I'm immaculate

my timin 

Where the line ima sign it 

Cuz you mo finer than diamonds



You my Mona Lisa 

So I fly you to Ibiza 

Black card or stratus visa

Get

and again talking to myself with pride
Or prejudice
Feels like I'm in Heaven toeing the line where hell could sit
Devils on my shoulder
Angels in my bed
God

for the course
Says the man on the stake

If the key to heaven was hung on a nail
So then by comparison don't we all pale
Which to me means that we're