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Silver moon
To smooth the edge of daylight

Now it turned, evening rose
Tribal voices
Old and young
Celebrations
A history of family sung

and traveling
To another show Soooo while we in the area
Light it up, not daring you
Why some never hearing you
Cause your sound boy him delirious
Tribal seeds is

mama earth
And watch it grow again
Yes these seeds come from fruit that was eaten by our friends
With the minerals and the nutrients to fulfill our vital

the plantation 
But Pupa Louie Castle gonna clean up the vibez 
And plant up a tribal seed

Sekkle and cool off the corn
I give you roots and culture
Sekkle stop

The streets ain't safe 'cause they ain't knowin' the code
By the foes I was told, either focus or fold
Got cousins with flows, hope they open some doors
So

The Corner

The Last Poets

The Corner

2005

The streets ain't safe 'cause they ain't knowin' the code
By the foes I was told, either focus or fold
Got cousins with flows, hope they open some doors
So

is tribal
Sam folks these sambos dying on plots that’s not ours
Wish we can cop a time machine and go back thousands of hours
And on the way I stop by

spins
Sent to MC and open souls
Golden rose, the color of a dream I had
I walk this path to redeem my dad
Seeds I have will be my redemption

I've been

Now
Usually when a party is given, right
It's given by a promoter, right
And the promoter has his own people distributing fliers 
And advertising

Family Trees

Kottonmouth Kings

Hidden Stash II: The Kream of the Krop

2001

The land of the free on paper looks great
The home of the brave enforced by guns
Breakin tribal ties to our father the sun
Mother earths rebirth its time

a reflection of his greed -
A new type of tribal warfare of the egos that it feeds.
We could let it be - but war would supersede,
And that would be a seed

in karma
But I got daughters and I ain't eating at five point ever
Fuck an omelette
I watched Wordsayer, I studied Tribal (that's right)
I'm top

High Price, Small Reward

GZA

Beneath the Surface

1999

niggas are lost beyond reach
Broken homes breed seeds of no guidance
Left to wander the streets and experiment with devilishment
Violent, felon

The citizen decrees you be relieved, leave
From a landlord lease believe we will heave
This a Republic, running this by covenant
Not a bank ball chain dragging

Ourselves

Some Are
Guided By Wisdom

I use too
Watch movies

But
They Ain't
Never
Schooled me

And It's a shame
To see
How the TV

Is raising
Our Seeds

We

those seeds
I dial up spend more G's
Inhale then we bend those knees
Feel it in the air there's a gentle breeze
Please won't you let a nigga blow these

savage niggas are lost beyond reach

Broken homes breed seeds of no guidance

Left to wonder the streets and experiment wit devilish men

Violent, felon

Drama A/T

Canibus

Mic Club: The Curriculum

2002

Missing more than one leg or more than one hand
Drama is being chased off ya' land
By a funny looking man in a suit that works for the bank
Drama is what's

a lost nigga
Let me plant these seeds
These roots, take out the weeds
Somali, Igbo or Tutsi
From Mozambique to Benin
Find yourself, find your health
Make

Devotion to tribal disease

And now we're told that we are safe
By every face oozing with hate
A delusional state

Head to head and blow by blow
A new power

to see their minds blown with tribal sounds
All across the boroughs
By a teacher who can pacify, oh every
Mother's son and daughter

To plant a seed
For

murdering my beliefs
This that ancient tribal
Method of survival
Never thought I'd ever see the Diablo flex the Bible
Like performative recital
A story

We gone make it rite, we gone take the night
By storm Imma scribe this in cuneiform
I’m in a tribal uniform, play the horn
Call me unicorn, ain't no

on
that's why we work big
jail cells going through hell
close to internment
my people tribal we smoking tree by the Nile
the flow tall in stature shout out