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I've just taken a sacred oath each of those patriots have taken. The oath first sworn by George Washington. But the American story depends not on any one

(Woo-hoo)
(Ahwoo) (Catch 22 you can tell by the sound)
Got the water in the bag
She wanna hit me up then throw it back (Ahwoo)
We gon' skrrt around

and our show in town tonight 

he said "Let me guess - John, Paul, George and Ringo, am I right? 

Take a look around you, Buddy, don't you know where you

want me all for her 
Keep trynna back a nigga down she think she paul George 
I beat it all sore  
She want the encore 
I double back hit again like I

for losing your inhibition
By getting down to my sound as it pounds; louder now
Gather round! Moving crowds was always my profession
Effectively

Sup mayne, y'all holding me down still mayne
Shout out to my niggaz out there on the West, what up Balance
Ha-ha yeah ha, shout out to my niggaz over

pinned to the ground by (I can't breathe)

Minneapolis Police. After Cell phone video shows one of the officers put his knee on (I can't breathe)

George

Her pussy the bomb
Yeah issa missile
Pick it up and put it down
Ass on double dribble
Yeah
She just wanna fuck
Not get sentimental
When I hit it from

And her grandma suck dick down in Rimpau
And she masturbate with Vaselines
And a Ken doll swag, swag, swag, swag
Swag me out, bitch swag me out, bitch
Swag

Rap Phenomenon

Method Man

Taste of Tical, Vol. 3

2007

tuck your chain
All about the fortune, fuck the fame, labels still extortin
Kick me when I'm down, but I'm up again, scorchin
Hot -- forcin my way up

Somebody told me this the land of the free
But it can't be true with the blood in the streets
I went down by the river and the water was cold
It chilled my

feet in man just stop meeting me halfway 
I’m doing this for the unarmed blacks you passed away
For George Floyd, Breonna Taylor, and Freddie gray, it’s

don't fake mine, I do this the fair way
Snitches get stitches, blown away and left on display
Hung by the grapevine, I just kicked a chair away
Let me be

keeping ten toes to the pavement 
Run away black boy run away
Run away black boy run away  

Put the gun down, put the bullets away
Got my hands up
Put

keep it low down, and know how to put up a fight
​I see a showdown, a showdown, tonight
​Get ready, get ready hey yeah
​Get ready
​Get ready, get ready

Let me smoke a blunt right now and get in my zone
Akademiks said Freddie Gibbs got beat up by Jim Jones (word)
I'm not a big fan of his the streets

love me long time
Why I'm puffin on these drugs; only way to slow the time
Baby brought the bottle we gon put one in the sky
Pour for fallen brothers

the skin
If you play by the rules then your soul wont bend
Stay ten toes down, fuck the sheets to the wind
When the fuck we gone wake up and realize its

niggas aint fuckin' with me
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
What you mothafuckas know 'bout rappin'?
(What you mothafuckas know 'bout rappin'?)
Who put

Here I Go

Mystikal

Mind of Mystikal

1996

niggas aint fuckin' with me
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
What you mothafuckas know 'bout rappin'?
(What you mothafuckas know 'bout rappin'?)
Who put

to breath
Ask George Floyd
He was choked by the T’s
His last breath
With a throat full of knees
So now we got the hood screaming
Fuck the police
Where I’m

the stars
Let my tears fall down the boulevard
Don't worry about me, I'ma be fine, you know I'ma be okay
Never once have I forgotten who I am and the risk I

me fake
What you mean? I said I’m on the way
And babe you know that I love the chase
Down 95 like a race
Keep it one hundred and then you take first

the antidote, for the poisonous snake lies wit
Only wimps put the hiss on tape
You can't get on straight, this is dead on tape
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