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Standing all alone but I don't mind cuz l can stand tall
Praying for my mind cuz I been thinking way too sinful
Oh
From walking side by side

I'm done with it
Need I reiterate that we're rebels
I was fighting for years
Till I found a way to dodge these devils
So many sacrifices had to be made

the minds distorted
Extorting lives, the media sloppy and everyday struggles way out of proportion
Or not given enough, I got a message, it go- lately my

Even if I walk through the valley of shadow of death
I'll fear no evil
For no weapon formed against me and my family shall prosper
I gattu live, I

Tattoo Tears

2Pac

Still I Rise [Clean]

1999

[2Pac]
Live back at 'cha Westside baaaaby
Aight fuck it, we gone flip some new shit now
You heard "All Eyez on Me," niggaz know what time it is

the lines
Writing stories that'll be remembered in the mind

Walkin' on my street, Gunnison Avenue brick-road
Memories made, everyday for when you get home

fighting fair
Everybody gon' say they care when you dead
I'm missing myself as a friend like when you were my girlfriend
Didn't cross my mind that we would

The years go by so fast
I thought that it would last 
But now I'm dancing with 
The Ghost of Christmas Past 

The years go by so fast
I thought they would

when Pb’s in our
(Lead)
(There he goes right there)
(Okay what's he doing?)
(Running down the street)
(26 year old Breonna Taylor said she loved helping

Hug Of Thunder

Broken Social Scene

Hug of Thunder

2017

Many years before I kept track of the years I felt I would
Look back otherwise why did I write down everything that entered my mind
Check out these

pulling down all the boards
All I wanna do is ball
But the streets ain't a fair sport
My nigga took seven years in them courts
Gotta keep a club like Tiger

Or better yet the strongest arm in the tribe,
Throwing perfect lines,
Ending lives,
Where the spear lies.
So devine, 
Versatile,
On a hater mind.
[Hater mind

Since around 1863
In America
De Black man has been free
But now we live
Life in mental slavery
Standing on street corners smoking weed
Stating how

we preach
Cause if we did I know it would change our streets
And this Christianity isn't a white religion
Yet can we tell by the way your livin'

Hardbroken
And a mess
All of it guided me
Like a game of chess
And I'm grateful
For the opportunities
Opportunities to succeed
I'll keep fighting by any means

of the game out on the street, that's how it goes
They say: "Live by the trigger, die by the trigger"
It ain't about whose gun is more bigger, nigga 
It's bout

Heart of a Ghetto Boy

Fiend

Street Life

1999

Screaming letta nigga live
And don't kick the door in my crib
I was off he even found where I lived
Now is it a crime to be black?
And walk the streets wit'

lives matter was all I said
If all lives matter then why my people dead
We just wanna live our lives
Get it through your head
Sometimes fighting for this

Feel like I can't feel pain
When will the ceiling break
My mind can't be x rayed
My life can't be x rated
My life can't be explained
By simple math

garnered through the years are blessings
Made me who I am so I'll express them

Used to be consumed by my depression
Fuck your stupid therapeutic sessions

noticed was - pure music
Untampered with by things showbiz does older
Thugs showed us stuff
Like how to hold a plug
Juice from the street light
It almost

Thirteen years in the projects of
Hard times I've lived in
Wake up in the morning thank
God I'm still living
Sometimes I wonder do I deserve to live
Or I am

wild I could of been deep under
It's a cold winter just hope that I see the summer
It's hard to me smile I hit the streets running
We ain't blind but we

you do with it soft the only politics
I'm focus on is the drugs Peak the game we got ruined by laws but fuck it
Fighting the system for years we just