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And stuck a gun into my guts.

I fell down
To my bended knees,
Saying, "I dig farmers,
Don't shoot me, please!"
He cocked his rifle
And began to shout,

Cinderella smile
It suits your pinstripe-trouser style
Did I just see you undercover, with a flare gun by your side?
Cool as crushed ice, straighter than dice

Break the Bank

ScHoolboy Q

Oxymoron

2014

where the bangers get caught
Hid the gun in the trees, arrest me by the court
I just wanna smoke weed and sip lean by the quart, for real
Good weed, I

drive
Nigga, you's a window shopper
Mad as fuck when you see me ride by

Niggas love me in L.A. as soon as I pop in
They come to scoop me up at LAX

And stood up for the Klan
You brought out the guns
And shot down your fellow man
You gave them red hats
So they can storm by and pass
You told us all lies

the revolution.
The revolution comes and we all stand as on
Rises from the darkness and shines like the sun
As the sun gets higher, our church catches fire
Down

And you had them fooled, but not
Me and mine

There’s no need now for sorrows
For the pities of tomorrows
Revolution needs societal
Unrest

You can break

the reich
Be something 
Well the revolutions here
So buy up all your guns
Your ammunition too
I 
Ive never had a fear
And what it is you hear
Is what i am

what gang u be repping
Consistently blasting 'niggas'

Till there's no opposition
Haters don't wanna listen
Till they get schooled by oppression
Leaders

more cloudy days
I say, no time to hide, I won't wait

Where I'm from, niggas live by the gun
Never fold, niggas know not to run
Armageddon, nigga that's

circus sideshow of
Freaks

Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call LA
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
Any fucking time. Any fucking day.

the revolution
The revolution comes and we all stand as one
Rises from the darkness and shines like the sun
As the sun gets higher , our church catches fire
Down

BERLIN

BROCKHAMPTON

iridescence

2018

can see me shining, tell me what you think
I remember the illusions that they tried to move to me
Revolution still, ain't sell my evolution, what you

I been making moves
I been making waves
I been writing rhymes
Since the first grade
Martin had a dream
Malcolm had gun 
Do it for mi gente
We don’t

Verse 1 :
Lost aimlessly
Hit by the flow of life
Moving slowly
In the middle of long strife
I'm trapped in the people want to put my fire
But it

Bo! Bo! Bo!

Boogie Down Productions

Ghetto Music: The Blueprint of Hip Hop [Expanded Edition]

1989

to wonder
Should I produce or should I tour this summer
Well just that second I heard stay where you are
Before I could stop I was hit by a cop car
I laid

the guns
Thus red banners of all nations, and you know?
Forgetting out all the best!
The frontier's on the skyline!
I need to feel something!
The frontier's

Just take it nice and easy,
Don't go looking for a fight,
There's talk of revolution,
And they're out in force tonight.

And down on the street,

greedy I got mad friends with Benz's
C-notes by the layers, true fuckin' players (uh)
Jump in the Rover and come over
Tell your friends jump in the GS3

Just Playing (Dreams)

The Notorious B.I.G.

The Studio Album Collection

2014

As I sit back relax, steam a blunt, sip a Becks
Think about the sexy sin'ers that I wanna sex
I'd probably go to jail for fuckin' Patti La

Block away watch by Gotti and Girvano
It's la costra nostra, someone close approach ya
They'll toast ya gopher, bread loaf with shofer
Old coke they

Elevated

Earth, Wind & Fire

Illumination

2005

{Look man! You're botherin' me G
I got shit to do right now, aight?
This is for De La Soul, you know what I'm sayin'?
Word up I got shit to do you

You wait by youth
Where the mountains kiss the sky
People whispered dreams of freedom
And they wondered why
The old ways held them captive
But

the macro scale makes a mockery of fresh meat and clean clothes
and regular meals.... I need to take a trip to Mexico -
Fire a gun – get chased down by racist