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Prayin' with his fam to turn
This section to a mansion
Playin' with the flames, don't get burned
So he dances hopin' to make it out
Takin' penitentiary

action
By seeing it as a challenge, you
Will have converted this negative
Into a positive
Purely by a mental process that will
Result in positive action

marching to the beat in this dream
Free at last free at last
Martin Luther King
Ready for the action
Moon walker on the planet
Dancing with Janet  
You make

Been stacking like frito lay, two duffel bags and a briefcase
Trying to count it by hand we be thumbing through them bands in the H
In the H, run it

of that
Nigga this ain't this type of beef, you can't take the burger back
Burn it back into my pocket, I'm trying to stop it
Unless your mouth keeps

the community

Savings playing Cilo Trying your hardest to live by make-believe
G-code Now you gotta live low Peeping through the peephole
Shit is wack You either

hard
Bottles in the air
Chillin in the whip make them
Biddies stop and stare

Before I met TIP i was the king
Martin Luther
Diamonds in the bezzle lookin

but I'm just as bad if not worse. It hurts
Dear diary, I cannot make up my mind
I'm lost in the weeds, with the one who means it all to me
"Hi there CJ,

club, make it rain, simple pleasure suppresses pain. Spend a fortune, elude extorsion, and you're broke as fuck, man what a shame. I guess that's just

as Martin Luther King
In the penitent, aiming for my dreams
Till a bullet bounce off
One of my deep thoughts
And hit a nigga in the spleen
I got it in my

the least
We go all in nothing in between
Chasin paper chasin dreams
When we touch road it’s a MOVIE SCENE!
9-5, Hustling
To make this work by any means
Late

The Interview

Sadat X

No Better Way

1996

diggity) Part two of our interview leads to the music
What makes you choose it and do you abuse it?

[Sadat X]
I see moves ahead by three days, I have no

in water
Nigga Amiri that's all on my pants
A dollar a bundle for these rubber bands
You keep it a hundred I keep it a band
I know that they talking

in the nigga face
Don't see what the fuck
Bulgin' off my waist? A nigga rob me
He won't make it past the gate
Put his mom in front of the pastor' face

To know it's cops killing black, God is a mortal nuisance
Hole in your top, that's the last straw like quarter juices
The more exclusive Dior or Gucci

to Martin Luther King
All had a dream, but it would all get shot down
Another brick in wall, watch it crumble & fall
Who would've thought? They would all get

esteem
One minute they be with You
Next one You a meme
Growing up tough 15 with a dream
They question my passion
But it was never about me
Luther King died

am i supposed to do just trying to find a way to eat
Mama said she don't agree but still she proud of me
Won't ever make it if i ponder expectations I

nickeled dimed
And it don't make sense if it ain't dollar signs
Talking bankrolls that you can't fold
And we open shops that you can't close
I was trying

Luther King
I was held down by the laws
But not the laws of man
And not the laws of physics
It's the laws of human beings
Dating back  to hieroglyphics

to find your fire in the company of corn

We dug for a while then it all turned to ashes
Found a bunch of broke flint and a few bits of bone
Then I

Ooh she want a niggah from the westside
Niggah from the westside
Ah Ah Wassup Wassup
Henny in my cup
If it's up then it's stuck
Riding round with

(Martin luther king)
Believe in your self
And believe that you're somebody.
Nobody else, no documents can do this for us
No lincolnian emancipation

Need that cheddar ching
Just might sell a couple of songs to Riri
Know i'm versatile
Got that recipe
I write it
I sing it
And spit
I'm a queen
In