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In the Music

The Roots

Game Theory

2006

Philly never scared and them niggas ain't timid there
Them young triggers lose lives by the minute there
It might start but the fight never finish there

brudda, still I got mine
You was never there helping the times I had to get by
So don't be asking for favours now that I've got shine
Thinking 'bout the old

Jazz Music

Gang Starr

Giant Steps

1994

The music started in the hearts and drums, from another land
Played for everyone, by sons, of the motherland
Sendin out a message of peace,

looking at an idol, you're doe ain't long enough to pay for my attention

Man this the gospel for the black sheep
I think it got a decent ring to it
Choir

been told that your music too lit?
Have you ever been told you can strive and not (shhh)
Have you ever been told by the girl you hit
Like left out

the day pass by
In the daygo night
Lets go, lets ride
Throw your hands to the sky
Holla back mothafxcka 
Do it for the westside

Blow dro, blow smoke
Don't

what imma do
Find me after in the studio puffin by them twos
Laid back smoking swishers rollin em by the deuce
Gotta one question an that's just for you

'll be inside your heart beating like a drum
Hold it down for your hometown
Hold it down for your hometown
When you love your city
It will love you back

The whole city behind us

[Verse 2: Ludacris]
It ain't nuttin to it but to do it! I came here
to shut the place down 'til my body stops pumpin red fluid

We got big plans
Turn up for the weekend drinking Henny by the glass
Rolling with a sweet one say the word and then we dash
Brother brought the loud

the dumpster, nobody wanna hear it clash
I don't recall asking for your input
So you know what to do with your viewpoint
Splash splash, your opinion is trash

there
Throw it throw it like it ain't yours yeah

Champagne bottle imma take four yeah
My my shake it for me
My my come make it for me
Come whine make it

when it rains
Only pour one for the gains
Not losses
Triple beam to your cause
If you think you lost me
I dot my eyes
If you try to double cross me

It's time to show what we've been working on during the time that  we stopped
Niggas kept asking and begging for me and my brother for more drops

to your face 
And I'm afraid that if you didn't cut the grass, it's too late 
We reside in a place 
Full of two-faced snakes 
Projecting hate

Taking over the party. Yo throw up your Hardy
We get it Kracken, you know we keep on packing
So you don't gotta keep asking
For what your lacking, I got

'bout?
Learn a thing or two

Ayo, this job takes some late nights
Stuck in seclusion suffering delusion
I'm stuck inside of the music
They confused by my

Cingularity Point

Canibus

C of Tranquility

2010

these immutable laws
Correlating, D.N.A. crossed-fading, what's the point in waiting
We're all aging, it's yours for the taking
A black hole in

dadada, la la la la

Yea, let's see God
I know you only do what's best for me
But is it cool if we negotiate my destiny
They always tellin' me it's

to take it personal
They cutting my supply and everything that I've been working for
Nothing they saying is true
If no one down to help me I do what I do

and the earth below is starting to shake

but I don't see any angels in this city
I don't hear any holy choirs sing
and if I can't get an angel
I can still get

Roman Catholic choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know St Peter

No after parties in end 
Tipsy do it all again 
cnother month you sinking in 
It's going down 
The music getting loud
Bleed out 
Call help 
What's that

the eye can see
Imma do it with originality 
Yeah it's me I'm IngenuiTee 

I don't have a ghost writer you know i write my own music
Saying oh i like your