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The Buzz Kill

Sage Francis

A Healthy Distrust

2005

concepts, new tools, new weapons
By analyzing the past, Sage can project into the future

I used to think that rappers had it figured out
Brass Monkey,

hopping along, when suddenly he comes and cures me.
One minute I'm a leper with a trade, next moment me livelihood's gone.
Not so much as a by your leave.

tellin you, ya know?)

[Verse 1]
Aiyyo
Never in a million years I'll imagine I'll get my thrills
By listening to squeals of PJ wheels
As we land I duck

Deck of Cards

Bill Anderson

The Best of Bill Anderson

1991

I'm reminded of the four Evangelists
Who preached the Gospel

There was Matthew, Mark, Luke and John
And when I see the Five, I think of the five

2 of Amerikaz Most Wanted

Snoop Dogg

All Eyez on Me

1996

is grief
Better be prepared when you cowards fuck with me,
I bust and flee
"These niggas must be crazy, what?"
There ain't no mercy, motherfuckers

2 of Amerikaz Most Wanted

Snoop Dogg

All Eyez on Me

1996

is grief
Better be prepared when you cowards fuck with me,
I bust and flee
"These niggas must be crazy, what?"
There ain't no mercy, motherfuckers

Confront the day, I want a way to make sense of it
Yeah, it's a maze-ment
The turn of the world and how they see you
Ye already said they see us

Riding down 45 turnt up with my music blastin
Got the devil nervous the way I'm swervin  through traffic
Covered by the blood so I know I'm well

ain't no helping you, bitch
So shut the fuck up and go punch in when they tell you to
I write rhymes like pipelines
I'm diggin up your whole blood lines

option but kill the game and put it in a choke
Cop it when I see it I don't check with all my folks
Money get deleted reappear with my phone
Y'all gone

down. America you see the truth as make believe. America tell me do you like what you see.
I came to paint a portrait...the story's  being distorted by

a republic or democracy
Or monarchy, it's malarkey
Don't mind me if I seem a little off-key, or I sing a little off-key
But when we're on keys, we can

ahead when minds are not renewed
The Most High
Can see beyond the bird's eye
So much so I don't need there's nor the 3rd eye
What have we become
When his

fame would only flood my brain
So when you washed up is when you focus on these lames
Money, motive and music my main objective is this
I'm pushing

that's all I ever had yep
The woke man's rage, I am forever mad yep
Being black in America with its checkered past
Present, we question the vision

Here I Come

The Roots

Game Theory [Clean]

2006

chicks suck blood
Dusk to dawnin
Waitin to catch me sleep
But I'm not yawnin
They in the vip
At the garden
They gon jump me
When I stop performing

you to get there
Holy shit when I’m at my
Thing, standing on a mattress
I’m flapping it
You know that I’m bouncing up and down
Shit, do you know what’s

fences (all of 'em)
All critics, quick to call y'all wicked
But when it come to the poor, then it be all crickets
I'm at Chick-fil-A with a single gay

've already been made
I've already been made right
With the Lord, He's on my side
All the demons went to hide
When the Lord made me a Light
Not by power or by

kind of misunderstanding about you

So when I come on here, I can laugh and I can
Joke, and I can see a skit and we can say
Ok we love Kanye or we think

'm living in while drunk and high
That got me wanting to escape in any way that I
Can from this land of corrupted governments and lies
I'm a fan of America

When it all starts going down
Bringing praise to the Holy Son
Even if I’m the only one
By the blood of the Lamb, boy we overcome
By the blood

fucking gospel
Love to hear the sound of her voice
She keep me warm with her poison when I'm froze
I am her child, a lost soul so

Pour another shot don't

frenemies demon seeds won't get the business
When I speak these lyrics
So if y'all oppose YHWH then y'all oppose my way
Cause I walk in YAH ways
Knock knock