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thinking a lot
Maybe this will be hard
No harder than being black, sent behind bars
And runnin and duckin fast from cop cars
We live in a culture where we

migraine is worse than my credit

And I got holes in my pockets
Like the ulcers in my tummy
Some receipts in my wallet stuck
To something black and gummy

confessing to crimes I committed
Was caught by your innocence, wished it was mine
The only victim of a victimless crime

[Verse 3: Crescent Moon]
Echoes fade

Wirklich nur von filigransten Latina-Händen hier zusammengerollt die ganze Scheiße
Und zwar ist das hier die Gurkha Black Dragon, Freunde, ne?
Und das ist

and every spoon black in the drawer
Mama used crack and his pops shoot smack in his arm
He just use that, it's all of the fuel that's in these bars (woo)

Bleed

Young M.A.

Herstory in the Making

2019

the fiends
Hop in that Maybach tell the driver um, curtains please
Rich and filthy still rock silky red rose certainly (uh huh)
Black and blue, that gray

Roll on the song and um, this beat's blasting
In radios, parks, clothes emporiums
House speakers and school auditorium
You can tell by the new def Fila's

Label Al Massiva, komm
Wir zieh'n in den Krieg!
Der mit Katjuschas eure Gegend zerschmettert
Hab mit 'ner Black Gun Beretta
All eure Rapper zerschreddert

on this like Trident
(Kind of what?) Kind of hard to swallow ain't it?
If you can't get the picture then let me paint it
Now, um, you're just a scrub

That's What You Get

Lil 1/2 Dead

The Dead Has Arisen

1994

fucking with the small guys
Now you got black eyes and your punk ass realize
That you can't fuck with us little niggas no more
We going looney, crazy,

esse beat, certo
se liga aí
vamo e convenhamos

sem pela nutela-gourmet em praia de black trunk
velha escola, illmatic não é goosebump
avisa pro teus fã

and Again
Hold up
Wait
I stack it Again and again
Me & Los it’s a problem
Chicago to Atlanta
Foreign rides and designer
She black & white like a panda
MC wit

Now bring the mothafucking beat back 
I ain't here to play with u niggas 
I spit black, no cap 
Enquanto tas a ostentar figas 

Fuck atenção I got

A boy is born in hard time Mississippi
Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him love and affection
To keep him strong

smarts, that’s my thing
It’s not enough to have balls, Spalding, ha
One day by Starbucks
I bumped into a guy rocking black Chucks
He said “Excuse me,

Silberrücken
Golden eye und
Men in Black am Actionset, unbestechlich wie
Laruzo und ich, back on back, step by step
Rätätät dezember fresh und jetzt heb deine

Ahm this probably one of the greatest
Piece I've ever made in my opinion
Obliterated by two of the greatest
Artist of all time also in my opinion

ihr denkt
Häng' im Q7 black, hinten links oder rechts
Ja (Wrrm)
Swimmingpool im Hotel
Dreizehn Uhr, ich bin fett, nimm ein'n Zug
(Ganz egal, was ihr

Man aint wise man aint super
Man aint fly man will dispose of those he
Despise by any means schemes and lies
Just so man appears righteous in man's

their pockets hurting
My family broke, and they don't ever miss a Sunday service
Waving when I see a white man in public
But when I see a black man I

Pure Uncut

Psychodrama

Screwed Up, Inc. Presents the Best of Suavehouse

2000

this, or you can get wit that, 

you probably won't get wit this click, 'cause um, this where the gangstaz 

at, 

it's a real deal bitch, the real

Kopf und ein Beutel Gras

Scheine fliegen durch die Luft
Wir sind high Geld nur Papier
Mit dem Duft von Freiheit
Trippin sippin und drive-bys
Big Bad

Tanktop
Mach' aus deinem Tanktop ein Netzhemd
Schieße aus dem Black Van
Drive By mit der Mac-10 keine Filler Lines
Ich servier' euch Punchlines
Mein Outfit

fault, nah bro
I been on the top flow, top off
She been tryna top both my bros
I think Imma pop off real soon
Yeah I better blow up by June, now look
Well