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mobbin'
Standin' on the west side with Chairman Fred Hampton
'Bout to catch a red-eye back to my bed in a mansion, yeah
When did hip-hop turn into hip

robbed for your life (baow)
Look I really came outside with fifty thousand in my pocket tonight (fifty)
Another hunnid thou' in ice (yo)
And this shit

Morgellons in your kosher food
What the fuck is even kosher food?
Third generation crops won't produce
Be careful who you keep close to you
I'm from

On our days of fatigue
To leave this place as one
History has won
Let the end begin
Now bring it

Ten thousand generations
And we get to be the last one

I

of the weary, worn and weak	
Promise of a thousand generations

I put my trust in You
I give my life to You
You are the only, the only
One that I run, I run, I

I ain't ever flip a bird I can still show you how to make a band
Getting colder by the minute gotta keep a heater pray it never jam
Scared money

Birds flying high
You know how I feel
Sun in the sky
You know how I feel
Breeze drifting on by
You know how I feel

It's a new dawn
It's a new day

Spittin Game

Juvenile

Solja Rags

1997

chopper put in check
Big body on broaders, that's all I know
Mansion on Washetona 6 figures on the floor
Double R and DR watched by Uptown security

My Corner

Raekwon

The Wild

2017

Yeah
Let's get real vulgar and loud in here, uh huh

Come on, peace to my corner
Where niggas'll leave ya head and switch names on ya
And we

her, "Work it"
She want a Birkin, I told her, woo

A hunnid thousand for a bag (hunnid)
That's a whole lotta cash (cash)
I bought a watch and made

of the galaxy

Two thousand light years away from the sun
I'm trapped in a room in this space station
Tell me the stories, the legends, and tales
Of generation

Drinking by the bottle, thinking he would find solutions at the bottom
There's no place for niggers like us in this world but the liquor store
Get ready for

shame
No blame
Sweet death
No breath
Time to
Erase
A situation overcome by madness
Erase
A generation in pain
Clinging to their sanity
A generation in

thousand on me chillin', I'm in queens I'm hittin' more
All these killas' be around me, and I wasn't worried no
Hoеs flexed up on the kid, thеy really wanna'

American History X

Ill Bill

What's Wrong With Bill?

2004

my words I meant it
Protected by the First Amendment
If this was Iraq I'd a been beheaded
Instead of sparkin a dime log
I'd be hangin in Baghdad

through the hall with the big blammers
Bentaygas parked, let me handle this
Jewelry that's flashy, jeans is a thousand
We slick nasty
Pull out a hundred in

basic
Bury them all with the bats in the basement
Way too much thinking for this generation
My songs be stories I need my own playlist
Fuck the enemies

Thousand dollar shades on
My lil' homies boost 'em
Songs bump in Houston like Trae
Tha Truth produced 'em silverback nigga
I suggest you get used

was fucking with the truth
Making babies by the dozen
I ain’t fucking with no youth
I don’t like my generation
I’d rather cross words than cross fit
Use

that's what it's gon' take
I am what happens when a German girl resisting the Nazis
Comes together with the blood of a slave
I got a thousand generations

dreams be done past you by
At a blink of an eye
Now you're just another wise guy with broken dreams
And getting caught up in fraudulent credit card schemes

It's not important but a cedar branch can grow around a light pole if that pole is in the path that's predetermined by a cedar's DNA evolved from

For ten thousand generations this world living in poverty of a spiritual kind
For ten thousand generations this world deceived by a deep rooted lie

That Ain't All

Perry Como

The Scene Changes

1965

I'm gonna buy you a big hat with feathers an' plumes 
I'm gonna buy you a mansion with sixty thousand rooms 
An' that ain't all, no that ain't all!