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Written by: Dèja D. Williams 
Produced by: Thomas, Craiger, Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams 

Dèja, 
I think this my favorite song 
I think this

think of when
My mom and I immigrated to America

I was almost 7 at the time, born in Havana
Cuba my papá is puro Mexicano
And we lived back and
Forth

Crazy

9th Wonder

The Solution

homes
Demolition man, you should listen, man
I stay cool by choice, I got a list of fans
In my fist a gram, so I hold it tight
Call me Dolemite, I did

it
Arrest the cops
Charge the cops, charge all the cops
Not just some of them 
Charge them in every city across America where our people are being

Color
We had songs in the summer by OutKast and Usher
Learned life lessons from sitcoms on TV

I think I was raised right, right around the right time

Who am I dressing up for?
My girl is in China
I'm buying expensive clothes
William's my only friend now
Caus he's singing me my songs
And his

This song right here is dedicated to the
President of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from
Lost city

Blaise Bailey Finnegan III

Godspeed You! Black Emperor

Slow Riot for New Zero Kanada [EP]

from the Iron Maiden song Virus.


Interviewer: Well... Where are you coming from?

Blaise Bailey Finnegan III: (pause) Well... I don't like the way

Free Lyrics by Eddy Kenzo ft. Justin Michael Williams

Intro:
Whose got the beat? 
Do you got the beat? 
And it goes… 

Join me comela we dance 
Join

of tragedy 
Whole lotta my people in poverty 
Walk around Head set like my hands are free 
And I can still get popped by the damn police
Uh
No place for

I'm numb and moving on
And I feel like I am trapped inside an old Hank Williams song
And my head don't need convincing cause I sure know wrong from

Here they come, here they come
Line the people one by one
In a row, just for fun, for the thrill of it
Take 'em down, take 'em down
I'm

made to be an enemy of America
When I drive by police all I see is antagonists, lotta cameras
In my fucking city got some clips of me exchanging packages

Go Stetsa I

Stetsasonic

On Fire

1986

of America, London and even Japan
And you surely will admit by bein a fan
Nobody else does it like we can
To battle us is truly a gamble
Excellence is proven by

through which I see the light
It's just another awful pretty song that I'll write
That might make even Hank Williams cry, or maybe he'd smile...for a while.

You told me you was comin back
That I would see you but
You never told me when
I want you here to guide me by my side
So it doesn't have to be in vain

john(john)
now we cracking guns 
and singing that song called revenge 

Taking a trip to the underworld(world)
where i got no feelings and no sympathy

driven by conviction and devoted to one another and the country we love with all our hearts. May God bless America and God protect our troops.

Another black man in America
Dead in the streets by the hands of police
I can’t even tell you what is scarier
They sworn to protect but they leave my

Yes I Am an Alien

MC Lars

Radio Pet Fencing

2004

a parrot sings a song in the minor key of see, 
To inspire me, so we will see, 
This neurotic harmony that develops sonically. 
I'll be writing my plan

a punk

supporting all the co-conspirators of a future Anti-America?

You only like the fashion and the songs don't mean a thing.

I'd take a non-punk

gems
Clean sweep, cleanliness is Godly
Never been afraid of pain
That's just weakness leavin the body
War is politics by other means, no more than
And if

prettier
When you were in it too

Down at Deetjen's, I'm waiting
Down at Deetjen's, I'm waiting
Down at Deetjen's, I'm waiting
Down at Deetjen's

Sitting by

on
Eating Bon Ton cheese popcorn, hummin a KISS rock song
Socks long to my knees
Summer breeze runnin through the leaves
Playin freeze tag, can I stay out,