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Gotta grind hard 
Sun down till sun up 
Nothing but the fear 
Of god upon us 
Don't let them 
Take the love we build up 
Blood on the hands 
Of slaves

The world the children galaxy we live in
Out with grinding rather ease alignment
Folk out here riding our coat tails
Give me a second while I blow on my own

Verse:
How come
Is this love
Have I fallen
Am I stuck
'Cuz sometimes life might pass you by
It's up to you to enjoy the ride
While it lasts
Just sit

the S girls, the sags
Play cards for the mingles
Hit the avenue for the singles, by the new artist
Yo we never knew who God is
Yo we ran with the hardest
Tell

left by our Ancestors
Answers in the Stars, Lunar & Solar
The Feminine & Masculine in One Accord
Oneness
Balancing Goddesses & Gods
Oneness
Balancing,

the green 
Tryna ball wit these warriors all up on my team
Yea
Cuz we This Ain't That 
Where we formulate our defense as the greatest attack 
Where I swear we

evil people just how to be kind
Swing into the spot where I catch some grub
Hungry than a mother, now that's what's up
Got fed greens like a God, that's

heaven when you turn around
I dropped a needle and you'd make that sound
I miss you in my ear when we was

Surrounded by the green of that fresh air flow

bitch about big murder, she say he be fucking me
She love the dick ain't licking and clit I just like when they suck on me
OMB be really stepping, we

I dream, I dream of Big Sur, where the grass grows green as the salts of the earth
And San Francisco is kind, sending songs of love to the one I

 feet moving
And all my worries disappear 
We've got one life to live
So I'm gonna give all I've got to give
I got friendship and love
My prayers are sent

diamonds, there's cracks in ya stones
Cash out off these bars, I'm Al Capone
Study my reign like I'm Machiavelli
Ripped apart gods, I'm rappin like I'm Sentry

a blessing, and a gift is 55
Throwing green out my pocket like its pine
From this ground of evergreens
My god, I will forever phean
For the better taste of this

thought no God can save me
Had to brush my shoulders off..Jay-z
Walk with my people they all follow
Hope was gone praying for a better tomorrow
No love no

Now and Then

Homemade

As We Fall

1997

was a thrill
Now this boy comes back reaching to his chest
Looking for the love of god that he had put to rest
Now I lay myself down to sleep
I shall

thought they got me
Squares gon' have to surround me on eight sides to stop me
My feet up on your couch, hand around your spouse
West By God man I'm

wrapped
Around our powwow
My laptop slaps contracts and class
Beans in the morning like coffee
Reefer when I'm outta gas
What a life we live
But it's still

your dome piece
Shot to the forehead, give you a third eye
Make your kids cry, baby mama asking why?
All bow down to the God of Fly

Grr, ayo
Boom

Can See It By My Shoes To
Money Flow Come In A Circle Like A HulaHoop
I'm Thanking God Every Morning Just Like A Ritual
Never Had Hard Times When I'm