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'til you're black and blue
Oh mother, oh nature
What did we ever do for you?

The dams all broke
The seas all rose
It was time to make our peace but

Black pretty with a black backpack Black in my head when my eyes roll back
Got the black magic key with the black bats And the black rats as I feed

When I first started back in 1989
I wasn't moving keys I barely moving dimes
Started coming up fiends recognize my face
Started paying off

of endangered times
What's going on

Nelly Furtado
Ah tell me
What's going on in the world today
I'd rather be dead
Then turn my head away
we got this first world

It's Over

Strick Luv

Hip Hop 101

2000

and I'm too black

And pack not one but two gats
And I'ma aim em at you black, true dat

[Royce]
The veteran that'll never retire
Devilish, judge

politically blind,
can't see the signs of endangered times?
What's going on?

Nelly Furtado:
Oh, oh, tell me
what's goin' on in the world today?
I'd rather be

It's Over

Royce da 5'9"

Bar Exam 3: The Most Interesting Man

2010

instead of my size
Ahead of my time, the second coming of a legend in rhymes
That'll shine whenever I die
We never lie, you'll never get by
I just got

From the back porch
Back then with dreams of a stacked fortune
Black kid with dreams by any means
That sees himself holding keys to a black Porsche

So Sophisticated

Rick Ross

God Forgives, I Don't

2012

Christians hate it
Even the black folk hate to see another nigga made it
Tell all them pussies to chill, champagne refrigerated
Just bought a chopper 'cause

Remedy

Game

Doctor's Advocate [Clean]

2006

System on blast as the mothafucken one time pass
The key to drive bys is aim steady
Turn that bape hoody into mothafucken confetti

When you cross that

album bout to chart like school, the Black Bart Simpson, dude
Aren't we all Care Bears we do more then stare
We spill tea everywhere, let's play how to be

Michael Brown, another soul
Stole by the system, black men we pay the toll
The price is your life, Uncle Sam want a slice
Black dress code now we looting in

Poisonous attack cancer black lung
Nigga with forked tongue is lynch hung
Insufficient funds bounce a check tight
Sure to a blank strike individual

Pointy spires of glass and light
Lines melting from a taxi brake
Where pavement turns through a modern structure
Boy cloud, girl geese 
Ghost chase

Pointy spires of glass and light
Lines melting from a taxi brake
Where pavement turns through a modern structure
Boy cloud  girl geese 
Ghost chase

keep sellin' these P's
Pocket full of G's, but I'm bangin' Z's
Rap don't work then it's
Back to sellin' keys
Never slippin', by a choppa overseas
Perky

and span
I ride 28 inches on my creepy black van
And you can catch me posted up down by the trailer park
I'm selling bootleg movies from noon to dark
But

Well you know I'm just a millennial
Too young to know too much
But 27 years inside this system is plenty of time to see it sucks
Educated by a long

whispers the curse, to such seduction
Weeping to the sound of a grand black piano

Blood in the lungs as watery valleys
Over angel tongues

One by one

change
I make the means justify the ends
I make the cream, materialize keys to a Benz
And so I'm rollin' for now
Holdin' down the fort, who's

Victim of a Criminal

Front Line Assembly

Millennium

1994

modern day slaves of everyone
That's their plan: To protect, infect
(?) brothers in combat
To kill another man from another land
Man's ashamed being

I get concerned with the picture that I paint
Twitchy kid, all half siblings, on the walls
Dancing sideways
It's a cycle breached by modern day

911

Terry Hall

Bad Company [Original Soundtrack]

2002

unleashin' unlikely rage
The next time you hear a verse from me I might be caged

Ahiya
Ahayayayayay
Ahiya
Ahiya

Everynight I talk to a black hawk,

your robes of red
I'll come tomorrow at this same time
And have you in me bed
Crying . . .
Away away you coal black smith
Would you do me this wrong
For