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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

black marker
Our's country in being run
By a giant kindergartener

This is more than a song
It's a call to action
Please wake to his falsehoods
Defect

cloth like some  
offering in our way, obscure and open if we dig  
down in it soft, dirty, south all under the world, 
is gone off in the national

Whose trousers you tryna wear now
I say this scene is worn out
Guess I'm falling so torn now
I broke what I swore, wow
Who's back you tryna live off

on mind
I don't know whose on my side
All I know you by my side
That's why I got you involved
Adam Gouthro
They misinformed ( I know)
They misinformed ( I

from the death of my blade

In the twilight I just watch
But by the nightfall my reign begins
My blade is thirsty for blood
My heart is pure hatred

a lover's benediction
That I'm sending to you now
If it can reach past the streets of this town
Then you might hear the voice of a heart that's been lifted
By

Saint Patrick Battalion

David Rovics

Behind the Barricades: The Best of David Rovics

My name is John Riley
I'll have your ear only a while
I left my dear home in Ireland
It was death, starvation or exile
And when I got to America

Happy are those who live in your house, even singing your praise
Happy are those whose strength is in you
In whose heart are the highways to Zion
As they

Seven levels she does conquer!
CHHAG TSHÄL DE MA GE MA ZHI MA
Homage! Happy, virtuous, peaceful!
NYA NGÄN DÄ ZHI CHÖ YÜL NYI MA
She whose fi eld is peace,

black marker
Our's country in being run
By a giant kindergartener

This is more than a song
It's a call to action
Please wake to his falsehoods
Defect

it by
Sing a little lullaby
Speaking for the girls
That can't even see it right in front their eyes

I love me
More than I love you
You say you love me

Once in the late 1800s
Mercy Brown, it is commonly said
When lost to the dreaded consumption
Was shortly thereafter undead

She haunted the house

Yeah, y'all know what it is
GBE and Riley gang
Shout out my nigga KTM
Can't have that money

We all in here
Got the guys in here
Turnt up
Yo

What

Like Pennywise I appear in the night
Feast on your fears while you piss in fright
I'm not a clown, you hearing these sounds
Produced by me none of you

of
Leaning left
It's bereft of any so called social justice

Tell me - whose the loudest
Voices - who is shouting
Choices - fading quickly
Take my chance,

a ghost who has my soul?
Don"t like ghost, but i like rolls
Riley ghost, my heart is cold
I fucked two sisters in a row
She loves me, her tongue is cold

and the process
All hell with the nonsense, yall making a ruckus
I got Riley not Huey I'm free-man
As hard as it began, they came I don see man
Swear me do my work

I'm Still #1

Cypress Hill

In tha Beginning...There Was Rap

1997

*one echoes*

Soul Assassin crew of course
Comes to express with styles galore
Ways of rhyming, old and new
Past and present, knock knock who is it

many weeping, everyday by day it keep on hurting on my feelings ,  heart of men can it ever get a healing, God dey call, let's make a turn, Abeg am

again, woke up in a bed
But it wasn't my bed, whose is this?
Vision kinda blurry, I can't see shit
Wrapped around my body
I see two tattooed hands
Last

Busy Bee's Groove

Busy Bee

Old School Rap Box Set, Vol. 3

1994

Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you

Put bread on yo head get whacked like it is a bounty
I know I am It how he tryn clown me
It’s time to admit you love how I’m sounding
I was raised by

fresh get your roof popped
I’m next that’s whose spot on
Necks and tube socks

No top when I roll nigga (you already)
Crib down payment when I throw it