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I'm wearing khaki jeans and eating army beans
And I'm told that J. P. Morgan loves me so

I have wandered o'er this land, a roaming working man
No

*Hook* 

Now what would possess, a grown man to confess, undying love for my cousin. 
Groupie Niggas be buggin. 
Lurking in my DMs, Vegas can I holla.

a man 
The mind is cool, the heart is warm
And in his fists the strength of iron 
And he loves the night
Just as much as the sunrise
Sunrise, sunrise

to find

Randy posed a question once but then he took it back
He didn't think it made much sense to give out that much slack
Randy doesn't mind if no one

count my real niggas
With a hand to five
Had to go up in the house before sundown
System love nobody 'cause the
Kids gettin' gunned down
10 years old

to the people, why don't you sing along

Power to the people
Power to the people

No I wasn't born into slavery, that was just before my time
Now we're still doing

My claim to joy reached a new height when both of you came back to my life
Love conquers all, this is for you - father to children, old to new

Soskue but Aizen in these horizons
Better off drinking bleach if you're trying to die man
I am harder than diamonds their is no fighting
Just smash like

Pulled love off the edge over the line
And they're still getting by
Can solve some problems
But never mine
Always on my mind [buzzing]
Like a jar

Mudbaby love to hoop this nigga pulled up with 2'ks

Dumbass nigga now pick yo mans up
Vill cant wear Vlone we Put his friends up

And I can drop diss songs

to put us in captivity 

No massa  u can’t destroy our dignity 

Singing sad songs cuz I let u get one up on me


Down by da river where I left em stankin

far high above this fleshy existence
A world in which our eye is overwhelmed by sensations our brains can't descry
That world is pure, noble, bright

far high above this fleshy existence
A world in which our eye is overwhelmed by sensations our brains can't descry
That world is pure, noble, bright

getting old
I was told by a man of wisdom
Good thing I listened
He said that love is like a
Prism, yeah I fucked up, no blue and no red
Can’t look up in

pon mon (Woie)
Grip up pon di slong, hold on mi pon mi hand (lawd)
1980's rub-a-dub, love jam
I from JA, live in U.S of A (Liar)
How yuh waan steam fish

We just wanna get high, get fly, get by.
Bullshit got me askin' why
Why brothers in the 'hood still dying? mother's still crying?
Dad's running out

bumping out an old Buick
My stomping ground
None other than East St. Louis
Edgemont is the set
East St. Louis the city
Illinois is the state
St. Clair is

Living in Incest

Esham

Judgement Day, Vol. 2

1992

she's a child,
All the pain she feels so she flaunts with a smile.
She thinks daddy really loves her but he's only a freak,
I bet he wishes he was in, her

firmly upon the stage. You keep searching that machine for a triple cherry. There's an old man with no PA and a face of leather. He sings and plays. When

...for Your Violin

Carbon Leaf

Ether-Electrified Porch Music

1999

no greater love I'll know" 
Hid the 'lin, smashed his tools and grinned 
And died a happy old man 
The Legend grows... 
What works for me, may not

Divided,
Conquered by the white man
Against us united (Uh)
Greed seeps through the cracks
Infests everything black (Yeah)
Grass roots
Rooted in poison
All

Joe please, we love you
Before we proceed
I’d like to thank the Chief
Justice done the only deed we need
Find the seed, the root, the cause, releif

your old man, he let you down
Like a fool, I fell in love with you
You turned my whole world upside down

Layla
You've got me on my knees, Layla
Begging

forever
There ain't no pausing the good ole days
It won't be long till the kiln stays empty
And the lakeshore road is all but washed away

I'd sit