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it's god's work
People in the petrol station talk nuclear proliferation
People in the trees, in the trains and the trams
Ba-da, ba-da, ba-da

Camp by

me a picture, got Indian in my family through my God damn nana
Young nigga fucked 'round, dropped out school, learned it all through the ID channel

to GOD if I ever make it, then Ima take the whole family with me
Flying zip to zip on my favorite Rocketship
They be like
Wea u at
yo mind yo business
They

people that's affected by this violence
Praying for the soldiers fallen fighting for our rights, we
Plan to make a rise like Angelou or Christ
Like Angelou

we love Him we'll help all the little boys
Bruh, man
Do it for the kids
Get it for the bids
Doin' what we did
Sins, we gettin' rid
God got all

the 9
God by my side
Shit how you know
Cause this niggah boutta die
See the tears in his eyes
This niggah a bitch
Defenseless
As a little young buck

Yeah
Yeah
I don't want the family tree to grow any bigger
I cut the leaves off, pass the paper to my people
I don't get it
Why they acting with no

I'm never gone let up
Remember being little and feeling like nothing gone work, people said keep my head up
Now I done got older, I stay out them

My Culture

Robbie Williams

1 Giant Leap

2002

I'm the sub-total of my ancestors 
I carry their DNA 
We are representatives of a long line of people 
And we carried them around either with

our mindsets
Justice for our people
That's one thing that we ain’t find yet
My people is dying
Families is crying
We done had enough
My people out here

Y'all Don't Know

Master P

Only God Can Judge Me

1999

To the little homies in the hood, claimin wards and wearin rags
Tryin to feel a part of a family he never had
And it's sad, I feel his pain, I feel his wants

Thank God

Written by: P. Beckford/ Phoenix Grindz
Beat by: Nayz
Distributed by: Di++o Music, SongTrust and, SOCAN [2020]
All Rights Reserved Under

goose
Really built like that I ain't tripping about little whoadie and his crew
Talking greasy he better find god you wanna know the truth
Living by

of grey dirt 
4 prophets spread the holy gospel of Gods word 
All knowing, all places, intelligent movement 
Symbolised as the goat worshipped by his

understand me
I don't do this for no money, man I do it for my family
People out here tripping, I got plans Yupp A to Z
If you want a feature or a show, you

to radiate the truth
Ok, my homie said "I just
Got blessed by a monk"
I said "I got no frame of reference
God is dead where I'm from"
Still I been doing what I

and family one of my best at they may say oh you're great at talking to people your great given advice you're great at at and boiling down numbers you're able

Things are getting bad again
I wonder if it'll ever end
I don't know what to do
But imma push so I can drive the bends
I Hope your families doing

Written By William Duncan
 
Verse 1
I see ya sitting over there, in your little chair
I see ya pulling it out, all of your hair
I hear ya screaming,

check me in
Check me in God
The streets will take me by the limb
Check me in God (check me in, God)
To your gates, to your heaven, yo your hymns God
Check

Oh oh
Oh yea
Oh wuuh
My enemies
My soul
My people
Woyoh woyoh
Emman Verochy

Little by little we're going forward
We will never, ever lose our focus

off to college and make a bag off our knowledge
So we could chill with our family when we get a little bit older
So I guess that justifies all the times

Hang tight the road is getting bumpy
Take the next right they're watching this on TV
Not the best look for you and your family
People don't forget

In the City of God
People on the sidewalk strumming guitars
In the City of God
Elegant ladies and fast cars
In the City of God
The most captivating