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I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you

of medicine and it never helps!
Day by day I'm struggling against myself!
Tell me every type of advice that I've heard before
And nevertheless it's getting

once you do you stranded
Picture this a women getting beat while she pregnant
But the baby in her stomach isn't dead yet
Years go by his become grown

real world is, only a dream
I love you cat
I love you too
Jour body moved slow and your brain did too
Your mind was wrecked by drugs
I'm glad I don't

by ya skin but then they call you as their brother
It's a principle to them cuz they were taught it by their mother 
It's a problem in the world but

they took his life
So even when it's not their fault
You know they get assaulted
By the boys in blue, it's nothing new
And turn them into culprits
And I

hey test me if I give a damn, like George W. Bush
I keep thirty years younger than what I am, day by day I’m about to
Play some counterstrike,

The name is Eazy Bob Wizzy

You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
A yo l go by

Sinner what a winner this dude devious
When momma ain't around he treats his daughter like his mistress
Cigarette burns earns her a good night
A little

for George it was the end, and it was at the moment, the weight of the world fell to heavy for his shoulders,
He layed their hopeless,
Held down by

Trayvon.
Left George Floyd in the street heart losin' beats cryin' to his dead mom.
Philando got 7 shot times in the whip next to his kids' mom.
Sandra Bland

at how they did Trayvon.
Left George Floyd in the street heart losin' beats cryin' to his dead mom.
Philando got 7 shot times in the whip next to his kids'

I remember when it seemed so easy
We dream of the life that we see on TV
The world's ruled by materialism
New cars, big house, new stereo system
I

the slide to the George Orwell world
In the words of his father he crucified the great republic
That the Bushes were pissing on and the Clintons had sold out

High Expectations

Common

Soul in the Hole

1997

and GS'ses 
On the court niggaz I leave like messages 
Plagued by this ball player exorcist 
It's sort of foul how the world be reffin us 
Kenny is our

in hopes to make his album blow
It's more about the money
And less about the truth
The devil does a great job misleading the youth
Niggas is serving

in hopes to make his album blow
It's more about the money
And less about the truth
The devil does a great job misleading the youth
Niggas is serving

the bag 
I'm Popeye armed popping his meal, my arm stronger than Neil 
I'll represent Clarke Kent and play the part by the wheel
Sharpen skill before you

My Philosophy

Boogie Down Productions

By All Means Necessary

1988

And you can tell by the bodies that are left around
When some clown jumps up to get beat down
Broken down to his very last compound
See how it sounds?

started pacing in anger by what they did to my brother
Why can't we live in a world where we all love one another
Why them crackers always thinking that

Two

Rise & Shine

Word War II: Evolution of the Torturer

2004

[Ali Bey]
Judas did it for the money and so do these world leaders
They cheat us like George Bush at the polls
They hearts must be cold like

hole driftin
Shine like the light of a super nova glistenin
Now I've gone fishin on a shooting star
As I fly by I wave my hat real hard
Like I'm ridin

just tell a nigga if he scared of work
Then go church and
Use to try to heal the world
Then I realized that I’m one person
Niggas huggin' on police like

brother don go
Wetin my guy e do
He was just on his own
RIP to my brother George Floyd
Even my sister don go
She was barely legal
Tina was only 16 years old