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dead for redemption
For my beliefs and complexion
Like a black Jesus is perception
My intentions are to mention the Lords life death and resurrection
I

I live that nigga touch a hair yea you is gone drop
Ay, this life, it be wicked
This life that I live, I swear to God it get so vicious
I bust down

Drivin Round

Wu-Block

Wu Block

2012

world, winter war weather
This is wu-block music for the black hooded champions

Step in the car and go
Round down by your lady and I
Be waiting

black
But he ain't wearing no mask
He said Az gone spread like a rash
Daydream SnapBack
I was just staring in the mirror
You the only thing to fear here
I

Black lives matter
Oppressed by the system
Cricket politicians
Tell me what would God
Now everybody listen 

Dear Mr. Officer officer
I can't breathe

simon says
White men my friends dead
Bone crusher ain never scared
These fuck niggas dinner like pacman
Black vert nigga batman
Lean on these niggas like

This the sound track to my life
By myself meditatin keep my mind right
Family man wit the plan so my grind tight
Low key stay humble living out my

and reparations and one religion and one dead nation
Oh my God, oh snot, ew, mucus all over
Even if you want to live your life, guess what
You're probably gonna die

know myself
Cry when he smiles at me
We tried to see light
And my, will you side with me?
Self aware to the bone, I'll be dead in my home
I've been

I'm in the dinger
Yeah yeah
Twisting the keys I'm gone
Yeah yeah
Got jakes in the mirror
Yeah yeah
I don't know where to go
If I call your line will

Hey God, it's me again, your black sheep
This journey I began to walk is kinda working for me
Atleast it kinda feels that way, anyway
Turns out I was

How many years gone by?
The story is the same!
Their thrones may crumble down
Our struggle still remains!
Night covers history, the only time is now

in black grim reaper
Walk with the scythe at my hip
It's bad bitch nation
Creep by TLC at the top of my list
I tried to compete but the ref wouldn't

less of them than a fetus life
Who's prolife for black lives
When they don't even matter to us
I've heard the meek shall inherit the earth

They want us

Now tell me
If Peter Piper picked a peck of fickle pepper spray
From the popo on the low low as he came to Walk This Way
Would he live another day

On Treasure Island

Bing Crosby

On Treasure Island

1994

their lives. Sometimes the whole story haunts dreams
And brings me the worst nightmares I ever had.
That's when I hear the cries of the fallen,

to really know I was fly, jeez
Post up old pics on ig
Then sign me
My dead body
Even when dead, lot of money to make off me
That's why I gotta live, so

Singing Man

The Roots

Rising Down

2008

the petrified both fled
Those who live fearing death, might as well be dead
Towers of the occupiers, will soon fall
Martyr or mass murderer? That's your call

Live From the Streets

Brett

Up Close and Personal

2001

[Angie Martinez]
Let's get it on it's Angie Mar' reportin live from the streets
From Y.O. to Philly and Harlem to Q.B.
When it drops it's game over,

I've got Shinigami Eyes
I abuse myself until I'm half alive
Shawty knows that I'm dead inside
Imma live it up until the afterlife
I went way too hard

I start rapping, the whole crowd eyes me
My name will forever live on
Even dead, my music's not gone
Freestyle all night, from midnight to dawn
Once

keep a stick, stick
I'm drinking out the black bottle let them skeezers sip, sip
No they ain't gon' trip, trip
But she gone take them trips, trips

I can't breathe
That's what the man said, knee to his neck
And now another black American's dead
White people get educated, let's show some respect

Uh
When I write it come out like this
In the night time I go out like this
Black out and then we just white like this
Light so blind we know we gone