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10 with it, so I ain't gotta rap
But I'm thankful for that, don't mistakin' me, black
Or you'll be stankin' in the back of a fuckin' Cadillac

I'ma

Rap Game

Eminem

8 Mile

2002

10 with it, so I ain't gotta rap
But I'm thankful for that, don't mistakin' me, black
Or you'll be stankin' in the back of a fuckin' Cadillac

I'ma

No Airplay

Youssou N'Dour

Gunpowder

1998

ass 
Make your hard drive crash to see colon backslash 
Go back to the roots and reprogram your wack ass, nigga 

One two, watch out for the man in

Wish Coin [Diplo Remix]

Beck

Guerolito

2005

Now I'm comin' over, see me down at the station
By the lane with my hands in my pocket
Jinglin' a wish coin that I stole from a fountain
That was

shooting guns fantasizing
fascinated by gold rope chains
looking back at my hood days
but things aint changed

[chorus]

[Millenium Thug]

In my hood niggaz

him his way
That's my nigga, no big and give him his space
If they front on us we frontin' back, piss in his face

Peace to the God, what's up?

Something Wicked This Way Comes

Redemption

Redemption

2003

to the maze to rescue Jim
Charles walks in
Confronted by reflections of a million ancient men
Staring back and making him older
A lifetime full of regrets
A man

been crazy 

Late nights, days fly by 
401 slide, I'm with the guys
I'm too high, too high 
To be solo so

Kach up, kach up
Put you in lockazz, Then put

my ire 
Melt the world light up the sky in rocketfire 

A wicked end for a wicked world 
None back down surrender the black arts defender 
Lady justice

Can't hurt
One more
I'm in
My zone
2 More
I'm gone
4 More
I'm home

A shot of patron
Followed by more
Got me on the floor
Twiz tell me to roll
Jah

saved by you today
Cuz and together I thought we could be anything
And that is something
Maybe I got too caught up in his eyes
I didn't stop to say this

love that
All black
Picture planes in the sky that I hijacked
Skyjacked
I could never go and buy back
My past
Imma leave yo fans lifeless
If they ever

You?
The darkest pitch in September
My fingers going black
The days are getting colder
Days I can't play back
The curtains plaid, blue and yellow
Eleven

control, of my own reality
Will my seeds grow up, or get shot by the cops, police brutality
They in the back of my head my ancestors talking to me Trying

and seize on um
If they want it, come, and get
I'm putting that heat on 'um
I'm in that black thing, 'flossin on the highway
Fuck a speed limit, 'Ima get it

the rocks we found
Then I walked back to my parents' house
I walked back to my old bed yeah
I walked back and I walked fast past
All the voices in my head
I

the newest leading of this
So hypnotized by the sauce until they lost in it
Oh shit, they be self-exposing, taking offense
I only describe the shoe, you let me

you prayin' for a new religion
Murk you in the kitchen by the stoves
Step over the body, do the dishes
Bitch, my mama ain’t raise no bitch
Me and my

the back
I had to black
I had to black
I came from the back

Ugh look!
Im shooting like curry
I pull up like klay
Look!
You came to play
But I Came to spray

prepared to follow the black back home

By knife it took the first of us
A gash down the road left a body on the floor
What went wrong nobody knows
We were

one first, one hundred percent, he'll drop back

Ayy, ayy, Broadwater farm, we don't leave where it's at (no, we don't)
Of course it's Black Lives

so damn much of my ass you ask for me
Well I'm back, nana-na na na nana-na na na kshh
Fix your bent antenna, tune it in and then I'm gonna enter in

Somewhere in America, a brother got shot
By another dirty cop, supposed to serve on the block
No protection from a stop, when the driver's too black

drained by regret.
Blue skies still conjure eulogies,
of dreams I should forget.

(Bridge 2)
Back then each breathe was new,
in a life that once was mine,