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and the effect I have on people's lives asin what will be my Impact
It's why Im moving like a boss and talking more about where im from and where Im going just

this for my culture
To let him know what a nigga looked like
When it was just a pen and notebook
Bowing down to no one
Never live on our knees, nigga,

means

Black on Black

Gotta get it by any means
Means, means, means, means
Ayy! 
This track mean mean mean mean mean
Ayy!

Yea
But you know it's hard

1st Verse 

You do it for the culture is a joke 
far from humorous, 
We it when the culture was aware, past the music shit
melodramatics,

find it so we live in lies
Spark spliffs when shit get dark quick like a winter sky
Look in bros eyes and I can see grief epitomized
But he won't tell me

Sold by my own to the snakes and vultures
Reality is sad, but it's true
So what can a nigga do when your own people don't support you
Fuck ass cop

what’s bumping in my trunk is Fat Pat, Trae & Ro. 
Used to bag it by the nic broke down P’s by the O
Now ya boy’s gone legit & getting dollas off the flo.

Homie, you ain't hitting on nothin'
Drop that top when I hit that butt
Pimp so hard it's a full time job
Swear, 12 stacks in my glove box
Bitch niggas,

about, naw mean
I mean we all just doing our best just to make it through by any means
Yea yea don't judge how I cope, I do a line of coke
Walking in

living, to many breathing is enough so
Waking every morning gives their lives meaning
But what does it mean to be free
Cause at the end we are controlled by

Foolin' Around

Usher

Raymond V. Raymond

2010

hard for you
Hard for you to live with this

What I feel, I don't even gotta right it
It's like poisons in my body
And there's no way to deny
That

of jealousy and sad
He knockin on her door
It was opened by her man
He see his son and daughter
But the brotha wanna flex
Aint tryna disrespect
Homie get up out

of a vulture
Yo, peace in this world is hard to find
When them snitches are multiplying
Man, it's hard to stay sane all the time
And keep my ducks in the row

With such a widened variety
Of different people and places
With different cultures and faces
So let's live in the present
And not dwell on the past
Cause

under I’m thinking that maybe
Insanity’s doing the same old routine
Since everyone does it, where does that leave me?
I don’t live my life like I’m

I done lost I done lost a few brothers to the street
At night it's hard to sleep
I know the reaper trying to creep
RIP to Bee Trab and Maurice
I done

couldn't get behind
It was like pop culture was causing me blindness
But I got sight when I prayed for a change
Got a new motive
My focus rearranged
I don't

Frontline

Culture VI

Elite

2004

I'm mad 'cause rappers is wack
Don't mind us culture subtractin' ya' stacks

[Juganot]
We broadcastin' live from the streets where I come
Prepared for

These Walls

Nappy Roots

Wooden Leather

2003

we live our lives to the utmost, Cause
Those pressure points
Are the corners we cut close
Turn most civilized
Yaggers to cutthroats
And it's these

have a hard time being smart why
They make you out to be different when you a smart guy
It wasn't cool to be smart
My pops used to tell me it ain't smart

the switch blade
(Ya fucking right)
We on it all night like local service
We know that y'all bite and so we've kept it hard on purpose
Wait on me to fail, is

(and break a piece) so I got it
(to make a peace) , honest (I play for keeps)
This is the life of your
Forefathers that fought hard
Four corners

Okay it’s been a few months since the movement popped off
Since I couldn’t log off
Hypnotized by everybody steady shittin’ on cops
Feeling scared

on that yac
You know I tend to turn it all up when I speak them facts
And I know it's hard to trust things that you hear in raps
So I don't blame them when