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please tell me why he's a liar
Saw the man switch up when I back that cannon that's by my side at all times, Mariah
Grab the mic hold it steady
Double tap

Sweet Baby, (Yeah)
Sweet Darling, (Yeah)
I Love You, (Yeah)
Forever , (Yeah)

And I love her like no other 
Met her in the 80’s introduced by my

(verse 1)
It started of the people, by the people, for the people
To run by corporate greed and now they can’t afford the people
Still most don’t

side waiting
Life, I done lost lotta sleep to these dreams We gon get it one day by all means Brodie whippin' that, yeah he serve to the fiends
He ain't

prayers
They knelt down together, recited Psalm 23
And started asking the Lord above to
Bless the beloved people in their lives
It was at that moment that

back
Like you hungry all day and you just wanted you a snack
Said he want smoke like damn you too
I could live off the beef I don't need no food hoe
Man

the money that I'm supposed to
Niggas wanna black on a male till I'm postal
Fuck your presentation and your proposals
This that classic soul food they call me

harmonized
By the reckoning of all the lost, hardened lives
They felt immunized, as if the locks on the chains walked a line

Spread the word and find

Kiss of Faith

Royal Hunt

Paper Blood

2005

Living by your heart and whining "life is such a bitch"?
Anyway you go you're falling to the bottom of the food chain.
Let me show you the way

When

gingerbread man's got a nine
Make it thru the rabbit hole in time
One giant leap to defy all quantum physics
So low in the food chain, hunted by the hunted

made black history every album had to
I was snapping since chat rooms was live
And apps on apple
I planted seeds for yo food for thought
But your fruit

I'm Outta Here

Diamond and the Psychotic Neurotics

Major Flavas: Rap Classics

1996

deceased
I went to see my aunt who lives uptown
Niggas are clocking, no I don't live around the block
But I'm by myself so I'm chillin
Totally aware that

Court Is Now in Session

Chill Rob G.

Wild Pitch Classics

1994

plain and simple
Got popped by big shots as big as a pimple
Snatch him off the street drop him in the can
Chain him like an animal, forget he's a man
This

the kegels strong
Coney Island, Venice Beach
Bullied by the same beast
Butterfly effect, fuck a hybrid
Butterfly effect, fuck a hybrid
Been about the money

Live 
They still tired, no bed and no crib
No food so no bib 
When the milk dry up, and they want you to be a man
Yet you can hardly stand, let alone

'bout painters, musicians and actors
From the merchant straight to the welder
From Villiersdorp straight to Elsies
Hustling just to put food on the table

down to fight for your life
Better be on your toes in the desert night
On the bottom of the food chain in the blink of an eye
Humbled little boy, no one

done
The God of the sun will be overrun 

Ruled by captors who lie hidden behind masks
Break these chains of oppression retake our lives back
Pray for

all the nonsense I told her don't worry cus I'll be alright
In deep contemplation bout my generation controlled by their Instagram views and the likes

specialize in demise
The shit never ends
Gotta live each day to the fullest my friend
Cant' wait to be wealthy
Eatin' that vegan food
Livin live healthy
Only

my friend
Ain't no snakes if you keep the grass trimmed
Can't nobody backdoor if i play above the rim
Tupac in la live and die by the sin
Keep it Melo

people token over by pride
To live a life you gotta be strong in the mind
Cause they don't want to see you come up on a rise
When you cross the street you

end
Pretend
They dunno know that I see them
Tie up loose end, with my few M
And my new bitch gonna be High up in the food chain

So I match up the place

ascension
So this what we doing
I'm preparing
We we're preparing
For our ascension
To the top
To the top of the world
The top of the food chain
Whatever