Lyrics:
around our minds
Ain’t shit change in modern times
Nope....
Now we modern day slaves
On the surface there’s no chains so it appears that times have
Lyrics: Manhood by Ryan Hayashi
Yooo, ai!
True Manhood
Never lose your nerve
True discipline
Protect and serve
What is a man? c lot of boys have no
[Chorus]
That don't make me a bad guy
Don't scar my resume
Don't you give me a black eye
Judgin' by my day-to-day
He's in love with
intelligent black woman Y-O-Y-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made by woman and male
I rhyme about
by my side
If you ain't down to ride
Then baby let me know
(They turned they back on me
They left Key Black for dead
No coming back to me
I won't
was sent by his Master
But that topic's too deep for your ear
Here's the science you can comprehend clear
Advanced intellectual, a time bomb speeder
hands
But my mind was strong, I grew where you hold your blacks up
Trap us, expect us not to pick gats up
Where you drop your cracks off by the Mack
a spokesperson for a generation
Within the same old fear of a Black planet
Twenty years of blood, sweat
No tears for fanatics
So damn it, if times is hard, time is
child and feed
Women are key and women can lead
So just let us be
Black, Female, Muslim
Life would have been a lot easier if I was
White, Male
not be black
But it'll suit you just fine
I'll root in you time
You'll be covered in my grime
Again
We're gonna have sex
I'm gonna fucking flex
It's
distant whispers
But now they are screaming. Could you keep up with my thoughts if I was live streaming
Real time no VHS no DVD. My minds a figure 8 with
make em up
Only time we Black and Yellow when
The caution tape is up
Ha, that record dead, Memory of
Spitting that crack this really is drugs
It's hate
Be-because it's OK, ya know, it's OK to brag and boast
From time to time, ain't nothin' wrong with that
So I'm gonna have a little fun with it
Check
The black key case placed in my hand and your small hand clutched to mine.
The way you spoke. It was just like we met for the very first time
to top up
Crying every time I think
About how the system robs us
Even got us believing black
Is not a color
The grounds not the only way
For them to keep
don't search for the keys
I be breaking the doors
They can keep their keys
That shit is useless to me
And it wasting my time
Time, wait for no man
And I
to the modern genisis
Black Jesus is back
I've been better since
Yeah
below, I am lost in the time
In the trench, my asylum
A prisoner of the dead sea
I'm guarded by the creatures of mud
Volcanic floors, the black smokers
I'm
the root of the problem//
“Proud Boys, stand back and stand by”
Everything out that man’s trap was a damn lie
He ain’t give a crap, nigga, if your fam died
sticking to their heart
Mario widda flow man I'm Powered by the plants
Erm
We are not the same
How many times I haffi put it in your brain
Yah yah yah yah
sticking to their heart
Mario widda flow man I'm Powered by the plants
Erm
We are not the same
How many times I haffi put it in your brain
Yah yah yah yah
turned your plotting against me
Would you do time for me
Would you take that million or decline for me
If i gave you the keys to my house
Would you keep
talking out
They ass at times
Be on the grind in the parks
And in the ave for mines
At the bottom, in a bucket full of crabs
Y’all in-the-way niggas still
As time goes by, an eye for an eye
We in this together son your beef is mines
So long as the sun shines to light up the sky
We in this together son
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