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When we land on this earth
We begin by counting upwards
Til we're grown and learn the curse
That the clock is counting backwards
And the fear spins

some guide to use
Glock nine sponsors
Black man conscious
In the street where the moms raising kids by themselves turning monsters
Lead niggas in

Kiss me, kiss me...muah!

See, i've grown up so i just own the cup
and drink my vows of sobriety
to a deity not immediately known for piety
so society is

still
To this Melodic molected asonomy my anonomy appearance so give
The SUNZ some room in wood this one everything spitted here be home grown
Wood breaks

to alter our perspective
I'm not entertained by what's expected or the limits of black and white
Or by lists and harsh confines
By a locked, tightly-closed

high 
You go bye bye 
Hit y'all side by 
Kick like Might Guy 
no games I spy 
Let me roll my
Spark up get fly
Sip my Mai Tai 
I see tie dye 
Shit's so

Hang 'Em High

Sadat X

No Better Way

1996

your head wide open 
Hopin  to spot  a chip in this frame 
I lived and died by the burnin flame 
Of the OK Corral  Cowboy style 
From the Quarters

South in Ya Mouth

Gangsta Blac

Down South Flava

twins in this shit

Like piano keys, two junkies, we'll be right back
(White-black)
And if you hit me, Stak gone feel it, dawg and Blac won't like that

change so you know I keep a dime
Nickel at least, a penny for my thoughts?
Free for so long is it wrong now I charge?
Been across my country man there's

What you know about
Being raised in the hood
In a two bedroom
Only two beds, so it’s never no room
3 brothers on the floor
2 on the couch by the door

take you turn, we get nasty, that's how it be
Im trying to earn. cnd get crafty, break out the black sheep 
Not to be stern but its getting crafty let

So I'm taking all of the shots I wont pass a thing
I'm Ballin by myself I ain't next to yall
Crown seating heavy yeah it tilt but it never fall
Only

and there's nothing you can do
At least we'll be together, not so lonely anymore
We're not fearful of the burning stars, it's the key to the final door

Bhek' Reporting live from Katlehong
And I just farted on the throne
Been here so long I made it home
Been here since I was barely grown
I-waar ukuth'

By the time the flags rotted off of their antennas,
they were questioning who the real threat is.
Big Brotherly love is the 21rst Century's plague.

4 people at my door, I don't know they name... fuck
3 Lokos at the store, make me go insane... damn
2 cars, outta service, so I rode the train
1

remember extra chrome, on them lowrider bikes
Slap boxing with Jermaine that low key taught me how to fight 
But everything was not alright, wish I had my

I’ve reached heights and pinnacles
I’ve seen life go by off medical
Time spent wasted
Damaging my visuals
Faces, Faces
They be too identical
Talk

One day I wanna make big profits, but right now I’m getting paid by the hour.

But an old black man, in an old mini van, had a saying that knowledge

One day I wanna make big profits, but right now I’m getting paid by the hour.

But an old black man, in an old mini van, had a saying that knowledge

Dividing the product by the
Motion that I'm moving
Once it coasts off the ocean
A poor potion, the black man's anchor
And we don't own tankers
But

I beat the black off ya freak out Africa see the last of yo days nigga
I did my homework and still put in more work you don't even show up so guess

freaky lil ladies
And the best to throw it back 
Get a fur and versaces 
And you say you love my heart
Bitch that's crazy 
Then why you got a key to my

I don't wanna hear that shit tonight, leave me alone
Asking me where I been, girl I'm grown
I think you need new friends and time alone
Want to live