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By drinking something of substance not sitting well in my stomach
Climb down from where I’ve been lofted
Wake Deven tell him let's walk

Looking Over a City

Latyrx

Quannum Spectrum

1999

rhetoric
With sensational glory, let me tell you all one day
That it is it ain't boring, and so hard to ignore it
Cause any day in this fork, that they

seat belts
I'm going to tell you a little story

Once upon a time, oh, let's say some one hundred and fifty years ago
there occurred a strange and spooky

Why am I alone? In this empty cave, 
It's cold and dark, and the pain is slow 
And the pain is slow

Why am I alone? X2 

I will have to tell

children, do they miss their ma?
Did the blind mask of forgiveness show a truer face by far?
I will speak, for you can't, I will tell your story well
I'll

and Jay are on the mike and they're about to wail
Come all you lads and lassies
And listen to this tale.

A little story that happened to me
One day as I

things
I don't need a United Nations Rapporteur on Torture to tell me it stings
Forced treatment is torture, it's the worst way to help
If I believed its

my brothers at 

Brothers at
Where my brothers at
I don't even know any friends tell me what is that 
Classify you as constituents or my comrade
Don't

Straight provide for both ma kids
Best decide its gonna stick
Id of died if it went shit

Hush little children don't you cry
Now your back by mummys side
I

augment 
Im a god nuclear bomb Jon Osterman in the watchmen 
Tell me who are you when nobody's watching 
Are you remaining the same or maybe you stopping

risking myself, my wife, my woman, my sister, my children
On some idealism which assure me exists in America which I have never seen
Please, please I can't

the cause for violence, end of story
Separate the separatist limb by limb,
Arm, Leg, Leg, Armming Hammer, bimb! 
Skim the fat from the the brim of the hat

not blood or family but gotta raise the children
Now I could tell a story bout one lil black folk
Who tryna make it out but all he know is the dope rope

they children
Tell em keep they faith
Don't let the devil
Catch you slipping
Cause all that fuelling hate
Gone have yo peoples
Moving different
See it's

their honey
The same ones that tell me I can't make it
That big dreams are for children I'm outdated
That it's a better life to stay basic
Well just watch

I had a vision brought on by a game
A superstition, so I gave it a name
My story foretold, I never could tell
How this paper and ink brought me

Children sit down and let me tell you a story
A story of love and redemption

Read this in revelations
666
Got the mark of the beast tatted on your

Through her children she will rise
Shine on stay strong, God gotchu
That's what the people say
As time goes untold stories unfold
That's right, I'm peeping

my head to the ground, yeah
We got a story to tell
If you're wondering why the praise so loud, yeah
Stepping in freedom we no longer bound
Dancing like

Grand Verbalizer, What Time Is It?

X Clan

To the East, Blackwards

1990

my big black boots.
Living off the earth eating herbs and fruits.
The children await me by the mountain in the river.
And gather round the fire for

I'm a African

Dead Prez

Let's Get Free

2000

in my abdomen
Camouflage fatigues, and daishikis
Somewhere in between N.W.A. and P.E.
I'm black like Steve Biko
Raised in the ghetto by the people
Fuck

why I fled away from dictatorship
To America, a country where they can't tell me shit
The same country that's the hiding the revolution from the media

or not
Tell the story of my senior from a sacred spot
For my first album, not worried if I get played or not
Cleared the music that I had to that point
Now

of millions
I do all this shit for all my unborn children
I'm making a killing, ah ah
They gon' wanna kill me, ah ah
They never gon kill me, ah ah
I mean it