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True to the Game

Ice Cube

Death Certificate

1991

You was just like the nigga in the first verse
Stop selling out your race
And wipe that stupid-ass smile off your face
Niggas always gotta show they

the

Teenage boys
Foot soldiers in the postcode noise
A skinhead bloke
Talking race and selling coke
Teenage boys
Foot soldiers in the postcode noise
A skinhead

hypocrite, selling your lies
destroying your own race
hypocrite, condemning yourself
...never get rid of bigotry!

head but i clench my fist
this is how i dance to this sick twist
pretentious fucks selling dictatorshit
inevitable race towards silence, screams

Calculated schemes, got a steep price.
Selling love, just a race,
Seeing through the ruse, no space.

Selling bodies, peddling fake love,
Ain't no way I'm

face

Lost my place, They keep telling me
Run the race , They keep selling me
I can feel   , Where I wanna be
Standing next to you girl, Rain falling in

Where You Are

Deine Lakaien

Acoustic, Vol. 2

2014

I did join the race
Hunting for success
Selling dreams was all I knew
For the rising stars and I did work hard
All my feelings are with you

I

copy of the human race

Selling an illusion
Of fortune and fame
But when she turns off the lights
She's just the same

You're chasing a digital ghosts

to the human race
Selling out your sisters and your brothers
Has led you to this place
You're forsaken here beyond Salvation
You fell short of heavens grace

add up and I'm fed up
With the lies and the war on race
Selling out for peso
I rather be more like Neto
Be more like Mugabe, Cabral, Davis and Soekarno

The Way That I Feel

Diffuser

Injury Loves Melody

2001

There's a crack in the stack when you find that you're on your own
Raising stakes in the race, selling out so you don't get sold
Something for

this a dawg race
Selling dreams but it's all laced
Countering the schemes getting costly
Off a couple screws don't you get me in the mood
Running with

Nonetheless, I'm making bread
Who the best? Steezy baby
Way too sexy, who gon date me?
Brand new whip, who gon race me?
Selling X told my bro to tap in
Every day

Hot rod mama moving like a motor cycle devil in a race
Blown out my mind, I can't keep up the pace
I'm selling all my midnight, still broke

dare you to disagree, I'll cut you off at the knees
I'm the savior of the human race
Selling my agenda with a smiley face
Follow my path, let's take

and provoked the vigilante in me
Selfish servants on the take, their selling votes
Insider trades and baiting race, that's how it goes
They're nothing more than

wanted to take control.
They didn’t break the system, they just joined the race,
Selling out the dream for a seat at the place.
The cycle’s still spinning,

Crossroads

LL Cool J

14 Shots to the Dome

1993

about to explode
I'm walking on the crossroad

People living in a shack, at the crossroads
Little kids selling crack, at the crossroads
Stab you in

hands
Digging all that he can
Slowly losing his mind 
cnd selling his soul

It's a race to climb up this mountain
To feel the sun rays above the clouds

ina dem face
Up Burning another hut to glorify dem race yau
Selling telling what dem never eaten up before
Songtexte But Jah Jah rain fall for sure

How

""human"" race has no scruples
Selling children for money

You heard it all right
This is not joke
Another generation poisoned like in Basora
A toxic legacy,

of running in place
Trying to fly, and get the fuck out this place
Trying to get out the race
Tired of selling my time to get a blue face
Just wanna live out

try
I feel like this shit is forever mine
Ah
You and yo bullshit get set aside
You ain't my five you can't step with tribe
Niggas is hating and selling

an escape
Smoking the weed and the vape
Lungs at stake, day in my life, yellow tape
Catching no feelings but might catch a case
Selling this weed is a race, I