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I talk like a chulo(Chulo)
I live in Mars, I'm not Bruno(Woo)
Bitch, I'm a dog, call me Cujo
You play your cards, I'm reversed on you all and I might

the dark by taking the white to the nose
Poker face and now she'll continue in with the show
Scrutinize for freeing the truth about the system
All she

the old cemetary there's a place where
evil death live the sun nevers shines and the devil
walks by this place ain't nothin to mess with (Red Dirt Road)

Live life to the most day by day in this age
Cause the past couple years had me feelin' little strange
I say I'm livin' for the day you see me back

Psycho

Dave

Psychodrama

2019

food on the strip or moving a brick
My niggas went to school with the rich and we were broke
Hiding crow in a Rubicon drink
Which is funny 'cause

eyes
We were the same before you learned how to walk
And then that white supremacy hurts my soul with the ignorance
Imma educate the youth so we can make

will cease
Chapter nine Ecclesiastes
Bestowed upon my head is a crown
Picked apart
Stripped em' all from the souls I took down
Riding along on a white

already yelled as loud as I did
And you didn't like it

So while we can still have fun
And until we're on the run
And live by the gun
In the light

yelled as loud as I did
And you didn't like it

So while we can still have fun
And until we're on the run
And live by the gun
In the light of the double

Down the white halls I go
Passing cold rooms, too slow
Looking for the one that's mine
While the doors and the dinner bells chime

Little white

Right American, Blind American, White America, Rise America
 
Chorus
Let's make this useful 
Our lives are fruitful 
Change what we are use to 
Black is

Preachin' to the Quiet

Public Enemy

New Whirl Odor [CD/DVD]

2005

or die tryin times
Greed that I see
Got these cats
Whipped by tv
3 generations of fatherless women
We drownin instead of swimmin
This ain't what

Preachin' to the Quiet

Public Enemy

New Whirl Odor

2005

at the wrong time
Fear
So leave a little room for god
Up in here
Back in the day
Even real pimps, hustlers, players
Told young cats
C'mon get their lives

in my scope)
Girl white like coke, cold white, no snow
Let the pack burn slow
I can feel it in my bones
Cut my vein, bleeding red, bloodied up my bed
I

They Like Me

KJ-52

Dangerous

2012

eyes light skin and some black curls
Grew up the white kid in a black world
When ya live and ya different well the facts hurt
Moved to the burbs and I

weathered soul
It's all a dream in which the only place my father lives
Is in my memories, take me back to Providence
Days are long, the years fly by
By
Days

of Emilia-Romagna. It’s a warm September morning and the piazza is crowded with people, watched over by the lofty bell tower of the 12th century Basilica of San

hear? 
(Trying to appeal to my peers) 
But I seem to think ahead of them by seven years
No cheers, don't drink beer or go out til I hear roosters crow

Welcome with new flows
New voice and a new code
Eating tenderloins in a different home
RKO, that's a special code
White shoes on a different road
New

Crow was king
Like white sand dropping through a black iron sieve
A simple nod was all they'd give 
In all those years she'd watched them live and still

another black due to my reasons
Off white shit like I'm Nat Turner
Be Abloh like but i pass burners
See the end of those lives it be mass murder
But i

Wesley's Theory

George Clinton

To Pimp a Butterfly

2015

Take a few M-16s to the hood
Pass 'em all out on the block, what's good?
I'ma put the Compton swap meet by the White House
Republican run up, get

Only white no more red and green and blue

The other room haunts their lives devours every joy
The other room haunts their minds it's here to destroy

to death,
A lots left to regret.

Possessed by lane misery,
She sailing endless white sea.
Moonlight guided her way,
But now she’s lone and astray
In frost