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By the time you hear this song 
It's gon be too late
The album been done dropped
You gotta listen to what I gotta say

Gunshots ringing off in

reception
I'm crazy, I'm goin’ ballistic for the gravy
I'll let it go in your biscuit
From the screw face, cat black
You know that I'm twisted, stupid aim
My

lee
Since a youngin I been hoopin on concreet
My wrist is sponsored by fiji and nestley
Letter b on the keys its a Bentley
Yea we got the piece
Let me

up like carpaccio, nigga
Extra thin

Yo, I play with cold stoves so
Hot it'll break the Pyrex
Yellow and black Wu Nikes go
With the Pittsburgh Pirates

interesów
Black Album niczym broń pełen śmiercionośnych wersów
P jak czarna ospa która zagroziła światu
P jak czarna owca niczym dres dam do wiwatu
P jak

[01:05.239]Cause I gotta stay low key, low key
[01:11.906]Ed Hart tee, bangs dyed hair, straight black
[01:15.401]I drive the side streets to advoid getting side

Whoopi nephew
Help our Black King collect the coins
He needs to afford to get the Queen
On da remix
Do yo thang baby I'm so proud of you

Maximillian got

you hoes not streaming need to
Quit bullshittin' and stream dat shit
This Whoopi nephew!
Help our Black King collect the coins
He needs to afford to get

ammo, uh
Black like the key on the piano
White like the key on the piano

Fascinated by the pyramids
Masquerading as the infamous
Reminisce

Original Lyrics

Boogie Down Productions

Edutainment [Edited]

1990

Diggi-diggi-diggi-dick 

It feels good to grab the mic and just allow yourself to chat 

The master of the microphone is here and he's black 

Recitin poetry,

Of where I'm at most of the time like
Kind of aloof and salty and
Also young and black

Last question there's a poem about you
Written in
1995 by your family

Baby Girl

Eska

No Qualms

2007

that's why I had the blacks do a nine on me

And one day, she'll be on the grind like me
Doin' music, spittin' on the hype like me
Eskigirl sprayin'

named Screw
And I got that boy Key-C in here
And that boy Poyo in these hoes' ear
And we coming through wit that boy Fliggity Flea
Coming out the 3,

named Screw
And I got that boy Key-C in here
And that boy Poyo in these hoes' ear
And we coming through wit that boy Fliggity Flea
Coming out the 3,

not to chill with niggas
Now I'm backseat, I'm like Malcolm on the black street
With the album, I'm an athlete
The way I be makin' the track meet

never get rich surrounded by broke customers
You gotta learn to maneuver through the tight spots
Dirty bike cops keep searchin' a nigga Nike socks
I

made an album for you
What if it was by you for me?
I see your grin everytime my eyes are opened
'Cause when they're closed it's 'cause you chose I

and four chords repeated
Completed by a relatable lyrical concept about an ex or something
This isn't for the masses
It's for the
musically analytical
So

album, in one night
I just wanna make things right

I just wanna walk in the path of light
Right hand to God, yeah, shining super bright
In this very

Melanites 

THE SOUL 
BLACK SPACE UNIVERSAL FLOW
BONGS COVERED IN GOLD
BLUNTS ARE HONEY ROLLED 
I DIP BACK 
KICK BACK
LOTUS POSITION 
MIND FOCUSED

stand together that's the key and
When we fight, we’ll stay planted and standing strong just like a tree
We gotta make em hear us and feel us by shouting

My Philosophy

Boogie Down Productions

By All Means Necessary

1988

be asking you, "Who is more dramatical?"
This one or that one, the white one or the black one
Pick the punk, and I'll jump up to attack one
KRS-One

in music
Over the last decade

WEST: I wasn't even nominated for Best
Album this year this year
I only got two nominations
By the Grammys: for
Best Rap

Dropped run by
People told me I was dope
Then I dropped wild
Everybody got shocked
Patience is the key
But prayer master key
I am working on the
Future