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Gangsta Gangsta

Kool G Rap

The Giancana Story

2002

get it to jump
Black [censored] Fam, my niggaz ain't scared to dump
So what the fuck you want beef for, you squeamish
Start to hyperventilate you see

where SpongeBob sleeps
Like Bob Marley
I mix in good with the weed
Like Superman
With Kryptonite in my hand
Got Mary Jane with me
Like my name Spider-Man

to the boogie, the beat

Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet
You see, I

Black Chick, White Guy

Kid Rock

Devil Without a Cause [Japan Bonus]

1998

I'm not playin'
Bitches don't mean shit to me anymore
I have taken my blows, I'm still standin'

Now as time went on the the two kept on
They kept

Amerikkkan Idol

Joey Bada$$

All-Amerikkkan Bada$$ [LP]

2017

another
But not quick enough to pick it up and protect each other
The code words to killin' a black man by police is "He's got a gun"
Damned if he do,

To start this off
I wanna make things clear
This a story bout this boy
This black boy living his fears
The crazy thing is they was hidden so deep
That the mo

I'm not)
Last night, I had one too many shots
(Too many shots)
Blacked out, got arrested by the cops (Woo)
Woke up on the neighbors front lawn

Every

The Travel Jam

Brand Nubian

In God We Trust [Explicit Version]

1993

boom 

[LJ] Shit, don't forget that 

[SX] Cause when you travel they sell gravel 

[LJ] Well I got my own shit - NOW LET'S SPLIT 

Not like

land
False stories of Christopher Columbus
Holding Pocahontas' hand
Black History is the shortest month
I just hope you understand, when the
Native

white
I was Black by reflection
My mirror held my hand each day
It Walk me through Mascal square
kissed me on both cheeks to say hello
Ran with me through

its not a Reparation,
Is It Heaven or Hell like what's the destination.

The Cops framed my Pops thats  Not a speculation
They Put Slander On his name

Pac, Dre, Tyler, Lamar, Earl and Derrick Rose
Mental slavery, made in school is not for made for me
They don't tell the story of black blood

Blackness is my religion, to that I'm dedicated (welcome to America)
I follow the laws of nature, by which I'm regulated
The universe, my university, I'm

Live and let live and just let it be
Love, peace and harmony ... Listen, man

I'm tired of being young, gifted, black and broke
Held down by the system,

My stories like the Odessey
Legendary like herakeles
Smokin buddha
Havin conversations under the Bodi tree
Art x with ancient philosophy
Yeah he think

at the school
And since I'm black they hold me back and hide my history from me
To find the truth I almost had to earn a history degree
I couldn't see it on TV
We

Cigarillos
History keeps repeating itself, like a Biggie instrumental
America's a glass house and my revenge is mental
Rather use my brain than throw

the day, I used to stand by it
I'm tryin' to get to know you on another level
I'm not gonna play you like the devil
I gotta lotta history but that don't

face
History rewritten
The folklorist say Christians worshiping Horus
The Virgin Mary is Isis the Egyptian
The story is porous tainted scripture
I'm

Real nigga shit

And so the story began
With a young black man
From the South-Side, a Chicago's hood
Understood winters get cold
And summers get hot

So typical
20 years later young negus in the making
Listening to Jamaican artists telling me
About this black history
Scars on my back tell a deeper

the way to the top
Had my eyes open but I closed them for the drop
Stood out all ten, time to execute the plot

Ready or not, I'm tapped in and I'm ready

pimping down under
You can probably tell that I'm high
By the way a nigga fell from the sky
Every story that I tell, you can tell if it's real
You can tell

guessing, what
Thought I would only sing, now I'm rapping, could it be
Amazing talent, Black Girl Magic, Adaptive change to fit my range

Dropping music