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pollution is shipped into Black, Indigenous, and Latinx communities, resulting in thousands of deaths and extreme health burdens for people of color
All over
Or the preachers or those poor likkle artists
Look within yuh self and purify where yuh heart is
Go ah river an' go ah wash off yuh crosses
Protect all your
almond brown suga eyes
got me hypnotized
startin somethin sweet
this relationship partnership is all we need
proceed through the streets as we straight up
Hey, excuse me? Quick question
What's the last song you listened to?
Ugh you're putting me on the spot, it's "Kome On" by D. Savage
Uh, I can
tangled in a bed too small
We didn't mind it at all
I could lie there all night with you looking at me
Breathing quiet in the light coming in off
did she go, go, go?
For if I, I, I don't find my love, I know
I shall die, die, die 'cause I love her so
But when I arrived, all brown
And tanned by
songs
The green blue and brown and the black and white shuffled in side by side
We're all lining the bullnose at the old wolf's pine,
We ain't lost too
I can see it where the water drained out,
Like a rainbow except every colours brown,
Like a fire in a house it’s all around it’s national,
Every
or sixteenth
Rest folks, cindy folks
Blue eyes, brown or green
Caucasian features or cheek bones or cup glass
Ignite the future joined by the past
Rise
Get up in the morning
Alarm clocks clean socks
Brush your teeth look neat
Join the others on the street
Bus ride tube train
Going off to work
hair has been removed, but I sure have
Some muscley thighs The hormones soften up my voice
Goin all the way, I've made the choice
Kick off my boots,
Every frog eats a single butthole flea on its way in
She brown box squeezes them all into froghost
A flock of erect dicks on bat wings
Pee-pees into
millenium. (word born no doubt) Time to hit 'em with that shit.
Down Low Reka:
Take flight thieves in the night hold ground
Swipe all belongings without
Ha-ha, yeah
Will I make it to see tomorrow
Ain't no tellin'
This one right here, for all the riders
No matter what side you on
Peep game
all of you, vendettas be mauling you,
You talkin chedda, Ima Shredder, Ill sever it off of you,
I never remorse for you, no letters endorsing you.
Poll
you bleed the same (uhuh)
Made so much off the plug
Told him "Keep the change" (keep that)
Catalogue cost a key of 'Caine (woo)
Back sound like adlibs
Newfound and my visions down with it,
Light Brown Suit with the lemon lime Trimin.
The plane falls when the wind don't fill it
Square business in
seen his soul cry
Joe tired of being broke and busted these Milwaukee streets
So disgusted Joe still jump off the porch on brown street
Now he running
soft true I repped Izzy, hmm
By 2002 when I left Ashfield
The whole jail knew bout my boroughit was that real
I taught most of these robber yoots about
today
The alarm clock is ringing
Like a nightmare attack
I need an operation
To cut the mattress off my back
Wishing and hoping
My dreams will come
all 4 zero's
I better my business with a bureau's
Gotta whole mood going eighty as fly by
Playing to much to serious don't even try
Icy like crome going
waitin on is arixec, disease
I tie knots in niggas legs and make knees
John James Brown said "Please, please, take my hand"
Yours flow, your style has
to the day we die
And we try to abide by the rules of the game
And we hide when we ride fuck the bitches and the fame
All about my cash flow you betta move
[Flesh-N-Bone]
Here I come rollin off with Mo Thugs
Trues humbly united gathering souls and bail
Livin life daily, all tha way
Tha plan instead they
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