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white hope
Hey yo, Preemo, should I hit 'em with the rope of dope
Sea shells, sea shells by the sea shore
But now I'm slap, tap and a rap an' attack

Of great changes in technology and
Social mobility we responded to this
Constrictive environment by overcoming our
Fears and developing what came to be
Known

persuaded, but couldn't embrace it
I tried to be like Abraham sprinting from his tent door, sure
Great intentions ten paces back for every inch forward
I'm

The Harlot (Spontaneous)

Misty Edwards

Measure of Love

2011

the song of you the song ofme

(they drag her through the city square
Dragging her by her hair
She's kicking screaming and fighting)
(they drag her

mobilized
By The Devil with his lies
They may look so normalized
And look great, so neutralized
But they are so optimized
Fantasy, they fantasize

late
He never saw 30
Filthy action, boy, you heard me
Let's be better people
Love another like we equal
Every little thing this the song that we sing
Let

No surrender, no retreat
You don't see no white flags waving on my side
No mercy
Mama say something wrong with me
She might be right, take em back
My

she's all I want
But I got to take it slow so I don't fuck it up, oh
Got to go mainstream first
Got to get my voice heard by the earth
Got to get out my

Busy Bee's Groove

Busy Bee

A Complete Introduction to Sugar Hill Records

2010

feet
See, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello,
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown,
The purple and yellow But first, I gotta

In fifth grade

And start taking
Drumming lessons with Mr. Scott

And that dude
He started me
On the snare
With that
Blue and white book
It's called

trying to hear no legend speculation
This that great white north flow partna
By that brown boy born in Jaffna
With that black art green gets stacked up
Bow

Hi,
You've reached the cell phone of none other than
The great e_cee
Unfortunately I'm unavailable to take your call...
Due to limited service in my

Hashtag, new year new me
With the same dad jokes and the same mom jeans
With the same damn song by the same damn means
I'm the same damn kid with

I sit back with this Mac in my lap for attack
With a sack of a pack smell just like an ass crack
Had no food on my plate
So I had to be great

place
By the time I'm done with this I'm gone be there with the greats
My brother sellin pure white like the Aryan race
When I asked to get into it he

aight 
We ain't doing nothing wrong 
Just smokin while we thinking of songs
So What's wrong with that
Honestly I don't wanna talk about the past 
So I'll

outside the lines like how I park my Kia

Karen on recon, send her to the Karen-con
Censor this song, use it as an analog
Peek a freak in the mirror, yea

They would still clap for me with their hands tied 
No im not a rapper imma franchise 
I gotta whole team on stand by 
cnd we about to blow like

to change it
Use your mind
It's just another one dead
Another young life

So many young lives passing on before my eyes
So many gave up, overcome by suicide

Your rhetoric will entice me
To write raps on my white sheets
Men at work in our Nike's
We're comfortable in out white tee's
I'm by myself with no

Fuck rap beef nigga let's art fight
I'm the ocean these niggas ain't great whites
Like a tick on the windshield get wiped
Mobbin' deep goin' dumb

these people succeed, maybe get jealous immediately 
Because I'd be imprisoned by the thought of me failing without any freedom to leave
I need you all

ain't gotta live my life on medication
It's a statement, they got my songs on the playlist
Black and white attire combination, not racist
We pray against,

been listening to nursery rhymes
And phonics, I was studying ebonics
Taught by the greatest Big L
Who taught me that criminal slang
Coming straight from