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What You Need

Audio Adrenaline

Audio Adrenaline

1994

It's how you see
It's not what you want
It's what you need
What you need is a friend

A victim or a villain
Your life has been a mess
Your past is

what the black person can
This poem is not an invitation to a pity party
And it's not to put down other ethnicities
No this poem is for those whose skin

to you the person whose afraid who never leaves their room
The paranoid who just learned that the world is ran by evil dudes
The one whose heart is broke

Hip Hop
Where's your love for it
Oh, shut up

The Koi
Where she got her neck from

Start none, won't be none

I love Hip Hop
Hip Hop is fun

You like he

Hip Hop
Where's your love for it
Oh, shut up

The Koi
Where she got her neck from

Start none, won't be none

I love Hip Hop
Hip Hop is fun

You like he

and people moved away
We fell in love, it happens everyday
And it was heaven sent
I thought it was heaven sent

Whose arms are holding you tonight
And who are

To cut-a da hair
To trim-a da beard
To make-a da bristle
Clean like a whistle
Dis is from early infancy
Da talent give to me
By God!
It take-a da

you not you not
The Commission Commission I run it
And dont nobody want it
Cause I already done it

Yall never heard of me
Lyrical surgery
Emergency is

the merchandise of silver intangible jewel that is despised by fools who make her mockery/ she's a tree of life to them that take/ length of days is in her right

Ratha Be Ya Nigga

2Pac

All Eyez on Me

1996

undressin' to test me and uh

Shut me down if ya want, and miss the chance to do it live
When I stroll by, I see that look in yo' eye
You wants a nigga,

time I thought I'd die
With god man I survived bro
Whose mans is this?
Nah broski he aint it my bro

Fuck the feds and fuck 5O
In the city known that

whose fault was it now 
Cause I'm all by myself 

Rumours out 
Can you set it straight
Tell me it was all fake 

I know you to well when you won't look my

that I think I find the necessity to do em
An anomaly I'm feeling like an alien in this music
And by the way they looking I'm not supposed to do it
I'm

my heart
 I understand just Whose I am
 I’m gonna pour it out
 (Are you ready to pour it out? Whooah )
 The fear of The Lord 
Is the beginning

to greet the sun
In bright white heat
You will become
One of the few
Whose hearts are awoken
Your aim is true
Your fate's bespoken

Passed into nothingness

As i would have wished for.

Darling your mirror is color blind
It doesn't show you, you're as purple as some nights
I am the painter whose murals fell

the last year home-brew
Is still big news round these parts -
No airing cupboard should be without it
They were going to open an airport
- can you imagine

realize you've made a mistake
Life is beautiful
And death is inevitable
You got plenty to die
It's doesn't have to be by your hands
Your identity is

teaching Trigger-nometry
By the age of 14
They know a room
That's 6 x 8 is not a square
Not a cube
It's called a cell
So who needs geometry
And there's no

whose a man who can walk thru fire
And keep the swag on drip
Cuz I was born black I was made just to walk thru fire
I set it off, real shit
I could be

When shit get said
It need addressing like a salad
Time to toss some kitties up
Whose head is next up on the pallet
Underground fiends popping pills

Wicklow Street, directly across from the college. Her 
face is shielded by the red hood but I can tell it is a woman 
by her lithe, graceful, catlike

We Here Now

Ja Rule

Venni Vetti Vecci

1999

dis ferocious mic supremist
Whose limits is endless
This nigga here done risen
Murderous flows killed suspicion
Niggas is too light in the ass to be

the size of his army;
    no warrior escapes by his great strength.
A horse is a vain hope for deliverance;
    despite all its great strength it cannot