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of them
Smooth criminal
Queen Nzingas of this Renaissance
Black excellence
Black feminine power felt by all men
These Queens never cower
You better chill

'bout that white girl
Feeling good to be black
Ya whole hood I seize that
Breaking down the, fuck all that feedback
Gone by the morning
I landed soon

Straight to the left
(Take it that way)
A nigga flow been dope
Like I’m cooking meth
(Whoop)
Proud black man
Like I’m Malcom X
(Brother Malcom)
By any means

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

normally, but strange ringed like that in black.
It doesn't get much better, your voice can get just ripped up shouting in vain,
Maybe someone hears what

IMMA MARCH IN
Shotty, glocks, with the armor on
Getcha body dropped, sendin' shots, set if off
White boy better duck or run, better duck or run
IMMA

swear, man (ah)

Lately I been fucking bitches by the two's (two's)
Getting millions by the two's (two's)
Black gulley, black seats, hop out in Chicago

we charge the premium rate
Black car (Mess)
I'm speaking with clarity, mo' charity
It's a par (Mess)

Yeah my name's Mess and I'm back
Better than ever

on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
 
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but

Damn
Now I need the babies I used to love
Man
And there ain't nuthin better
The crew they out there they're
Grown
Fly as hell
Ain't nuthin better

357

Cam'ron

Confessions of Fire

1998

a nigga black and blue
Like a pair of Pennys
While me and Betha, throw fiesta, by alma queta
Chicqueta, monero, nieta
Don't ever fuck around with

Wings of the Morning [Album Version]

Capleton

Prophecy

1995

We got Shaolin in the area
Big up yourself black man, my brothers
Hell is the plan for the other, discover, discover, discover, c'mon, c'mon
New

Duck Down!

The Roots

The Tipping Point [Clean]

2004

lady lips singin' like on soul train
The niggaz that's a problem is minimal margin
The Colonel, Capitan, Lieutenant, General Sergeant
Black, one man

Driva' man he made a life
But the Mamie ain't his wife

Choppin' cotton don't be slow
Better finish out your row

Keep a movin' with that plow
Driva'

[Chorus]

Beats bangin' better bring it big or bounce bitch
'Bout to blastin' in blood I'm back in this black brick
Boss ball I've been breakin' bread 'n

And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco

Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for

aint the man no more
Better chill w that man
Cuz that man on go
And ima keep on pushing
Cuz that pain gon go

Niggas switched on me
I got me some money

Looking at my shoulder just for selling half a gram
I’m better being me instead of being half the man
Niggas think they're better 'cause they put they self

woman and man

God bless the God, lay these Streets wall to wall
It go, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Yo, you got popped like a flick by that rivalry clique
It

drive em
Home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em
These niggas that I roll with
Don't let a single thing get by 'em
King pins and them drug lords
Chi-town,

Our Black Kings shouldn't have to go out like that
He was a real man and that's motherfucking facts
We killing each other off this motherfucking cash

i [Album Version]

Kendrick Lamar

To Pimp a Butterfly

2015

the phrase "fuck nigga"
He said, "Think about what you saying: "Fuck niggas"
No better than Samuel on the Django
No better than a white man with slave

letters
Ex man on the phone tryna get her back
And he seen me outside, I was wearing all black
He got all loud, I was grippin' my Mac
I backed out that chop

know you gave this world your all 
Tryna make a change
Gotta Keep on holding on 
Til we see better dayz

People you tried to save live by different means

Release Yo' Delf

Method Man

The Mix Tape, Vol. 2: 60 Minutes of Funk

1997

I'm comin to your town
Black man, the rental, God, the pistol
Cocked! If you don't want a burn from GLOCK
Then beware, I buck shots, we move up,