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Folklore thing
Culture swing
To make the elders say that they’re proud of we
Aye

So when calypso play on the radio I
Turn up by the stereo like
Deep down I

These bitches some vultures it's not in my culture
I'm right in that field no Sammy Sosa
I thought this shit over… Them handouts is over yeah
Uh uh

Press down
Shape up
Never settle for the pay cuts
Street culture raised us
Show the whole world what it made us
Sprinting on the blacktop, I could

speech really free
I got questions to ask but sorta scared to speak
Don't wanna be canceled by a culture for a tweet
Who is to blame do you point it at me

Face like the culture
Sweet like the fruit
As days go by man
There's no excuses
Not enough distractions
Keep me way from the truth
Rather move

of this double standard of cancel culture cuz they don’t fight fair
Deplorable by association, But I think it’s time to clear the air
The Word says Judge ye

No Master Plan No Master Race

3rd Bass

Derelicts of Dialect

1991

is drippin be	
I ain't no flapjack, don't bother flippin me
I stick to this, so say this while you're grazin
Original man's a black man, said by

Earth!
Fire!
Wind!
Water!
Heart!

GO PLANET!

By your powers combined I am Captain Planet!

Captain Planet, he's our hero,
Gonna take pollution down

The sharif don't like it
Rockin' the Casbah, rock the Casbah
By order of the Prophet
We ban that boogie sound
Degenerate the faithful
With that crazy Casbah

This Land Is Your Land

Dar Williams

America's Greatest Hits [Decca]

2004

and dust clouds rolling;
The voice was chanting as the fog was lifting:
[God blessed America for me.]

One bright sunny morning in the shadow

Battle Scars

The Chemical Brothers

We Are the Night

2007

There's no path to follow
There's no path to follow

There's a line in the sand
Put there by a man
By a man whose children
Will built castles

This Land Is Your Land

Ramblin' Jack Elliott

Talking Dust Bowl

1989

and dust clouds rolling;
The voice was chanting as the fog was lifting:
[God blessed America for me.]

One bright sunny morning in the shadow

would use tech to hunt whales. Sounds like a train or motorcycle the older sounds, the new sounds are made by male whales only. innovative male. waves

subdued to be faced with guilt
I know what he's doing, and I feel so stupid
It's the spawn of greed, in the heart of thieves
Where the culture leaves, I can

fractured, lost

Diaspora, gathered fast and broad
Surviving and thriving while castles fall
Culture constructed by our passioned thoughts
No caste, no class

fractured, lost

Diaspora, gathered fast and broad
Surviving and thriving while castles fall
Culture constructed by our passioned thoughts
No caste, no class

it's champagne
I was taken by the view

Like we were in Paris
Like we were somewhere else
Like we were in Paris, oh
We were somewhere else

As One in Darkness

Bloodthorn

Onwards into Battle

a chanting whisper"
"Your soul for me, for me your flesh"
"Lead astray from the path I follow
Can it be my soul is fading
Lost eternally
Embraced by evil

I feeling like i'm the only one
In the room full of snakes
And culture vultures give no fucks
Bout your views
No one hating on me cause i'm
Solo

to express the melanin
Ancestors of the Atayal Taiwanese residents
Then wayfinding spread through all of Oceania
Traced by maternal haplogroups

Ugh
You say there's a fucking problem with the culture?
Like, are you talking about American culture or black culture
'Cause like I can't speak

a fucking prick when it comes to bitches
I just want them to suck my dick when it itches
I keep at least two ounces down by my britches
Bitch wanted dope, but

to see you smile

Load up on local souvenirs
Sanitised by the profiteers
Cut down a culture
And neatly package just for me
With all I've heard you say
Just

lane
Eyes facing focused
Started on the bottom
I do this for the culture
I was inspired
By the culture
And this is what
I told them
Yoo I think
These