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an aspiration
But what would happen if
You reversed the situation?
Black rappers claiming they clap a
Black in the face
Talked about killing white people as much

Nas Is Coming

Nas

It Was Written

1996

beats
And niggas is stealin' your whole techniques and shit
Niggas wanna take everything from a nigga, man
Yeah, yeah, yo, Nas, it's like this, man

(Great John on the beat, by the way)

Sliding through your city, whatchu on bae?
Been a long day
Run it up, I'm tryna put yo on, bae
Pull up

Came to the club in all black with the whole squad
Got me lookin like batman
If she wanna throw it back I'mma tap that
Hold up pause I don't want no

Sippin' Bailey, smokin' sess when I first met you  
[Black-1]  
Steady flashin', I be askin'  
What's your name, what's your sign, who you with  
A perfect

Don’t know what happened to my soul
It used to shine so bright
Now feels like I’m in a coffin on a moonless night
Deep in the Black Forest them

freeze
I'm sick like a sneeze
Michele by my side
Rice and Peas, Mac and Cheese
Leader of the pack
That means I'm the ceiling
Breathing Corona in my flow

straight and bang
I'll seperate your gang, then generate a scam
Don't ever shake my hand
You're 22 and you ain't ever made a grand
I can educate you fam
You

knows?
Reach for a thought
You could blame God if you can't, but are they your hands or not?
In my head i've got a screaming clot,
Who grabs me seething by

animals, call me a dynamo
Hannibal on elephants, got you in a stranglehold
Black man legal Gambino and my bangles gold
Hand in the finger bowl, your face is

I Rock, Therefore I Am

Prince

Chaos and Disorder

1996

rock (years and years)
Therefore I am (original)
Right or wrong I sing my song
(Singin' my song the best I can) the best I can
Clap your hands

All

that bully three hoes cutting my black
Skully I'm that gully
Talk to me crazy get your
Mouth back smacked bloody
Trust me, shit really ‘bout to get that

off
Time out, you need to find out how much your casket cost
And make payments 'til I make arrangements to clap it off
Some cats are starved, they

then your dad, but at least you aren't black, right
Meat's taste better when you hunt it
Humans are persistence predators, put bluntly
How ironic, this

(Ooo)
(Ooo)
Pour the gasoline
Around me
I got matches in my hand
Let the flames guide me
Guide me to my prime
Yeah, They saw me
But they ain't never

to make a stand, to put your heart in greater hands,
from your skin, to your core,
Let light, and love, come rushing through the door.
VERSE 3:
Sisters,

Dwamn

Tech N9ne

Something Else

2013

nigga
All day, everyday, by myself, not a game
Wanna go night-night nigga
I'mma so nice I lit up, like a swisher
I don't know why I bit her
We won't

Tick, Tock

RZA

The Man with the Iron Fists [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

2012

fucking with
My moms threw that snow in her nose, but I would hustle it
Champ hoodie, Mongoose with the bags
Clap your stoop up, hit moms duke in her

at a dead heartbeat. (beep) Bring back that boom bap!  I make your toes and hands clap. 

Yo intelligence and wisdom don’t go to Prison, caught up by the isms

Steez wipe a nigga nose like a sneeze
Wearin all carats playin around wit da peas
Yeezy wave runners on my feat cost a fee
Easy bake oven when I’m

Single black mother, that's the reason, right?
Meanwhile, I don't know if I can read or write
Somebody pay the light bill, we gon' see tonight
When your

the laughter from the night before
Which now subdued by the quiet of the morning
Riding with the top down of your car
Not going too fast or getting very far
But

Napoleon Dynamite

Mos Def

True Magic

2006

fill your old tradition self
Machine gun ran in the pad and clipped himself
Now your project sinks up leaking
Hand over head and the sticky red is

survive, not suck seed
'Cause I stand as a man, you can't hand me no bird feed

I'm not your typical American
I'm not your typical American
I'm not your