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and the guys in Kani
All the gang bangers forgot about the drive-by
You gotta get your groove on, before you go get paid
So tip up your cup and throw your

and black
And when I look around
There is no going back

There is a hole in the sky
It could be an eye...
Seeing me through and through
There was a point I

blackjack
Mad men in a black hat
Knock ya lights out all you see is black
Bad bitches black on black
They stealin my flow like bandits
Buss on her cheeks call

Okay
Black ski mask like what’s good? Imma dive in
Pussy nigga talking all that shit, start a riot
Mosh pit, you know what I do on some hype shit
You

Deli (uh-huh)
Lay the seat back, we can fuck in the car right now, no panty, she ready (not on regular seasons)
Viking smoking this blunt to the five

your decay.What you’ve been is all you’ll be.Comforted by cold embrace,All you cared for is erased.
On the day of execution.
Starless night in black

Back in the hills of Verdugo 
Where almost got vertigo 
When I tried to prove to you 
That I wouldn't bruise you
Back in the hills of Verdugo 
Where

the subizzurb
Man, with the TVs and the wood expand, front to back
Plus and that flat flask black max, in the trunk you pump
Never take what I earn 
Just made

around me



This that brand new Zulu rap Zulu rap

For Us By Us like Fubu back

We did that

Street Scholars all K.I.N.G's 

cnd I walk like my ancestor

Gold mine
Borrowing your best hat
You don't mind 
As long as I don't give it back
Closed eyes 
Put me in your backpack 
When I'm by your side 

late to turn back now!
So go on, go on, bring fire music 
With harmonic cycles of hymn rhythm 
cnd we will navigate the fear of death 
Go deep in

I Think They Like Me

Jermaine Dupri

Sony Connect Set

2005

stravaganza (franchize the white tee boyz)
Self made self paid we latch around in our white tee
Ashy black shirt well get down in ya brown tee
My hundred

on the ground

Words are rendered useless by the distance, not praying, but wishing instead
Arguing is fruitless when the end result is bad words stuck in our

for a spin
Brothers getting baby mothers dead or in the pen
And black girls never trusting black men to defend
But we're dying on the road for the code

Yea)
Imma pull up in black like Batman nigga I’m cool
(Yea Yea)
All of them racks but I want them multiplied by two
(Yea Yea)
Jesus on my neck like

I was looking outside in the back my car
Dreaming about black holes so far
The thousand miles that tear us apart
Win the race while looking around

a light passion for profit by a black cloud of rot
maybe we\'ve gone beyond a moment
We are afraid of fire
But your warmth shines on me
Maybe it\'s in it

a light passion for profit by a black cloud of rot
maybe we\'ve gone beyond a moment
We are afraid of fire
But your warmth shines on me
Maybe it\'s in it

alive
Clear thought hazed by a big black hole of doubt
My eyes don't lie, it's what you're energy puts out
I need a corpse reviver
So I can bring you back

Do you feel the light slip away
Or does it just turn to black?
Are you a river that's flowing down
And you know you're never coming back?
The things

the white race.
Should I count the bodies
In the year 2022 we still owned, by  maniority.

Shiiii
We really need Sobukwe back, Chris Hani, Steve Biko, return

I'm gonna take my baby on a little joy ride
Well, she'll be ghost-white pale sittin' by my side
Yeah, I'll shakin' like a leaf and it ain't no wonder

and straining to remember what it felt like
Way back in the day when we were ripping it up, mad young
Nowadays the focus is another bag of fish but at the same

It Was Written

Dave East

Kairi Chanel

2016

your dirt by yourself, your friends be the ones telling
I knew it broke my mother's heart to know her son selling
I had coke in my dresser, trifling