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They don't make them like me no more
I'm not 2 not 3 nor four
I'm one of them ones
cnd I don't give a damn if you feeling me
You can just tell by my

for money... We All fiends! 
On MILK in front the mural u know Martin had dream 
On my Detroit Red, Malcolm Little shit By any means 
All these years in

Verse 1
Day light fights, 
words like daggers in the air (woooo)
Pride on the line, 
but I see the hunger in your stare
Used to playin' with fire,

a carton of Camels non-filters

I'll see you on the ground, take it easy"

Actually, it'd be more like this, "This is your Captain speaking"

"Smoke 'em if

Tieing me down
They want to start another meltdown
But I'll freeze up and just pour more into the cup
To try and calm down, yo
I don't wanna die now
I'd

enough
To cut this world into the sized place they will only ever have to interact with themselves in
Like they are at home or something
People driven by

up like an out of tune uke
Playing software that's powered by Yukes
They sit on top of the mountain of Zeus
Questioning, "why would the populace

of chiefs yeah we running a team
Got a dream like I'm Martin Luther king
Plan in motion now it's coming to me  
The drip is different yeah we on a new wave

He rode into town on a horse with no name, he came to shoot you down, you're like a torch with no flame, he'll put you in the ground, you don't wanna

the back his Grandma house
Jack boys robbing people by the ATMs with cameras out
Combat the darkness with the Ayahuasca, pour it down my throat
Sheep in

Say Yes
Rashad:
First I’m gonna lay down floor
Kiss your body til your begging me for more
Girl I know you want me for sure
And you know what happens

a sight to my pleasured eyes
Sometimes I'm heckled by this mesmerizing December sky
I've sort of grown familiar with every shade of blue
I'm more fond

like a puddle 
So I trained myself to hustle like nobody hustled 
I built an empire in my mind him sire on the shrine 
Reciting through the wire line by

Your touch lingers, a promise of more
Each kiss a key, unlocking new doors
In the depth of night, beneath the stars
We write our love, verse by verse,

and I played along
Second 20 I figured out ALL that shit was wrong
Maintaining identity is such a lonely game
Get resented by people who feel like they

like Oo-oo
Just because Martin was preaching that peace, assuming he weak, he might have the Piece
Just because Malcolm was down with the shits didn't

The Sound of Silence

Ronnie Aldrich

Best Selection

2009

the halo of a street lamp,
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched

open up to
I trust you been here before
Had niggas like me knocking at your door
What's one more
From the beginning I could tell your perfume, your smile

a hesitation
Turn to your nature
Notice there's more than tears of joy in reflection
There's a longing for freedom longing for change

It feels like I'm

because they knew best
On self-righteous people- more like self-righteous specks
Compared to the righteousness God represents
Do you hear it? That's

My eyes, they shine
Just like rubies do
Chilling with some villains
Smoked out Scooby Doo
My eyes, they shine
My eyes, they shine

In the lab with

looking
You cant help but stare
The way I move
This queer body
You can't help but dare
To approach me
More closely
Like hopefully
She'll notice me
Then I

Big Shrimp

Flatbush Zombies

Vacation in Hell

2018

I'm always like Martin, keep talkin' darling, you the shit, shit

All this gas I'm blowin', all this loud I'm blowin'
All these bitches showin', all

How can I feel like I feel no more
Moving those lips can feel like a war
She a nice bitch but feelings don't pour
Legs so cold next move bold