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Man i came I saw, but I ain't sure I wanna conquer
Cos being on top looks too much drama
Too many kings fell slain to their karma
Still fight

been scared if I let them in
What if I end up hurting again?
What if my words are too much for them?
What if I-

Fuck it I'm letting go
I'm switching up

shit
Don't send my only son to put in work to be on gang shit
He's only sixteen but robing men's like he on gang shit
I got to get him now cuz pretty

Things done changed since Matt died
And Keith Gotti too I'm missing my guys
Lot of lives lost too many just to mention
Seeing young men being

gon’ cost you
More than four quarters
Big mouths I slap shut and
Slap nuts I vanquish
Flap them lips too much you’ll
Leave using sign language
Call me

of that when I was born
There are too many storied to listen to
Too much to learn
Too many ways to understand people
And so many unanswered questions
Stupid

Long Time

Anthony Hamilton

USA (United State of Atlanta)

2005

at the pool a bit, time to repent again 
Mostly men have a gun just put that down on circle purpose 
When the poo of the world, got me standin by the circle

to work baby
It ain’t no time to waist
Nipsey told you this a marathon NOT A RACE
Day by day
Shift by shift
We gone make it out we gone flip this script

fragile ecology
Even if you are
A little different

But I was a dozen years sober
So who could tell me
How to live
How to work my program
How to be
True

Royalty

Gang Starr

Moment of Truth [Clean]

1998

cream of the crop, creme de la creme
Spent years buildin' with cats in the streets, so they my men
Again, GangStarr has done it
Remember too much

our lives left here
I hope you know our hearts are with yours
Honestly
It’s more than feelings
More than our thoughts
Black men and women
Our boys

live channel number 2
My momma told me sideways
I would have to get outside find my place
My momma shares my migraines
Look too hard at me might get

lives in the Philippines, the land of the rising sun
But by that time, the damage had been done
The damage to my heart that's broke
What are you, a doctor

fists full of middle fingers, I got no time for high fives
Too rich for a drive-by, pay the pilot on my private jet to keep it low and do a fly-by
Take

Bruce's Diary

Jello Biafra

The Sky Is Falling, and I Want My Mommy

1991

It's sort of like a small town
When your whole lives are on my computer

Ah... Ah...

All the power, none of the stress
So much better being hatchet man

far too short to be granted to the modern god David Bowie by this universe

There are two men in my apartment right now cutting up walls with power

But we royalty by blood, be above what you from

Needa clean the jails
Cause we already in hell
Aint no flex to live your life through mail, or pay

Luther King Jr
Election is participating
In a Politics of hope
And not cynicism spreading
Destiny made by us is the scope
Barack Obama
All men stand

had a bit too
Much wine with my gyro
Are you blaming me for all
The problems of medieval Europe?
Roma was devoured by barbarians and Germans
How you pin

stand it
John 13, 34, 35
New commandment this is live
That you should love one another just as He has loved you
By this all men shall know you're His

song, go ahead.
Turn them men into pigs. Not the band, you idiots.
Those, that bunch right over there in the front row.
Not much of a challenge, huh?
This

My Skin Is My Sin

Ice Cube

Bootlegs & B-Sides

1994

please give it up so I can live it up
Just like the rich but I still eat grits
I don't know karate
But I can still beat the dog shit out of Nazis
You

I think I think too much
I think I drunk too much
I thought my head was lost
I guess I smoke to much
I'm done with turning up
I learnt to turn it off

to make that mistake
Too much gain
Had to balance both of my lanes
David Blaine
Holding breathe a lot at stake drowning all the pain
How you perform in