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Jack Move

Hi-C

Skanless

1991

12:37
With thoughts on my mind of a 211
Threw on my fresh socks and my stomping boots
A brand new pair of brownies and my khaki suit
So I said

the climax
Boom boom boom boom
I got that
Undead but yeah they slide
There is no where to hide
Welcome to my mind
You would think I didn't fuck with this beat

the climax
Boom boom boom boom
I got that
Undead but yeah they slide
There is no where to hide
Welcome to my mind
You would think I didn't fuck with this beat

Long and Whining Road

Public Enemy

How You Sell Soul to a Soulless People Who Sold Their Soul???

2007

of a black planet
20 years of blood sweat and no tears for fanatics

So damn it
If times is hard
Time is god
Understand it
Never took time for granted
Its all

a murder most foul

Tommy, can you hear me? I'm the Acid Queen
I'm riding in a long, black Lincoln limousine
Riding in the backseat next to my wife

about you
I can’t sleep, I just wanna figure out who's in my position
It’s got me trippin'
Why do I fail to meet “your guy” description
This is so

Bottle of Humans

Sole

Bottle of Humans

2000

is my gold tank, everywhere I go don't belong
I'm known by most, hated by many, endured by the rest
Police in dead skin, I'm so East, 
well then why

a keen Premonition, so don't tell me Oh, quick get out young, come on Pistachio, stay scored Get my EDC Hey Black Hey Black People Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey Hey

Quarter to two and my mind frame is weakening 
Burning that pine and deep thoughts are still deepening 
Wild illusions of my family chained by the throat

keys inside the truck
I guess that's just my luck
I believe that this day is intended to try me
Nurse put the wrong anecdote in the I.V.
So instead

ripped out
By Jedi Mind Tricks, ouch!
And ain't nobody gangsta, we just fight good
Left jab, uppercut, then a right hook
Jedi Mind spit rhymes like I write

of my dreams
Player now listen lotta blacks locked down
But comin' back around in '96
All I gots is my six
My track crew and my mother
Make these police

walls
And yo lesh is the key
To see yoself free
But yo mind not at ease
So you a black male
Gettin black mailed
We Kno that sells
We know that
We know

Cingularity Point

Canibus

C of Tranquility

2010

increasing
My mind is breaching, I find it pleasing!
Inside the Theatre of Bar War, unlimited seating
The kills, still fresh, the cadavers, still bleeding

the rhyme
Just so I could break you off a piece of my mind
I'm cold, hot I could ice an oven
I'm back at it y'all still frontin
Got a 12 gauge I shoot by

The Grand Illusion (Circa 1973)

Pharoahe Monch

W.A.R. (We Are Renegades)

2011

Confused by the grand illusion

We were told that the hell below was a firey inferno
I rediscovered my soul between the lines inside my journal
Trapped

of my opps Gotta move, low key
Niggas be makin' shit hot I don't mind stirrin' the pot
Huntin' down all of my opps Gotta move, low key
Niggas be makin'

prison, is it
You who holds the key but you won't give it, give it
And now I'm swept away
Torn and shredded
These thoughts are here to stay
In my mind

black, Puerto Rican
Is that the main niggas we're speakin' about?
Wear suits and buy and sell corporations
With only one thing in mind
Only one thing

The things, that's on my mind
When I be sliding by, in my city (in my city)
It's the things, that's on my mind
When I be sliding by, in my city (in

I need to stop the leaks before all the water runs out
But sleep is calling my name so seductively that I don't mind
Watching everything important go

Travel, that's key but the books cannot lie
Unlock your mind by reading
Lines of new topics
Place your optics on books
Of real black knowledge
Beginning

the things I've should of have done, having fun blowing steam
Locked in this cage for days
My mind melting away, scrambling eggs
Life is a blessing,

ntile meta
I step on your maps like a navigator
Let trek am a Traveler
I make deals am a Black Sheriff
Always say in my music what I do is different
Don't