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or believe it or not 
I shoot gift like Heroin with skills of Gil-Scott 
Nights like Sir Lancelot can get heated 
Prescribin' your vibe, love, I know how

and accosted the rich
So which one do you want to be? 

Who is this that you follow?
This picture of the American dream
If Jesus was here would you walk right by

into a rage
Cos it was black and curly
While hers were straight and beige

I called her a slag and I wasted no time
Cos my pubes are brown and wavy
So I

just wanna let u in
Tatted on my heart now
We high to the stars now
But u always hold me down
And u know I like them brown
Yeah yeah
Girl I'm in love

block fry plantain? (boaw)
Free my G's on the landin'
I can tell by the way that my man's actin
That he's never been locked for the mad ting (likkle

Peace Ahmud Arbery
Rest In Peace Breonna Taylor
Sandra Bland
Walter L. Scott
Freddie Gray
Samuel DuBose
Akai Gurley
Tamir Rice
Michael Brown
Wendell Allen

Don't Like.1

Kanye West

G.O.O.D. Music: Cruel Summer

2012

deep, I could have drowned twice
(Whoa-oh-oh) rose gold Jesus piece with the brown ice
(Whoa-oh-oh) eatin' good, vegetarian with the brown rice
(Ayy)

The One With My Friends

Fern

Marty for President

2015

I think I'm the worst rapper on this entire song
You know what it is
Or, if you don't, you're about, you're about to know

I don't need a stylist

Put It Up

Public Enemy

Revolverlution

2002

get redundant
Refuse to stoop to stupid
Cause they dumbed it
Down
Like motown
Say it loud
Damn
Like I'm the new James Brown uh

Put it up
Put

copyright 2020 Gini Graham Scott and John Covert
Lyrics by Gini Graham Scott, Music by John Covert
VERSE 
We've got crime in the streets.
Junkies

And I know it's for the record, but how I'm 'bout to spin it?
Well, Jesus ain't had white skin in a minute"
So we living tight in a world full of sinning

a cow, bitch
Japanese plug, "Ni hao, " bitch
With the boys in the hood, Tre Styles, bitch
Had me dead, we all know how, bitch
Tap back when I'm servin'

dance 
Dr. Strange on this beat cuz I'm caught up in a trance 
You'll never know if you don't take the chance 
Fuck a bitch I don't believe in abstinence

the sun
Moving inch by inch
Got incisions on my thumbs
Gapping at the G Wagon, I'm not one to covet
Buy five for my father then he really know I love him
I

And Keith Scott
Know what I can't do this
Stand up say Their Names
Know Their Names
THEY SHOULD BE HEARD!

Running Out of Time
by F. H. Brown, Sr. & F. H. Brown, Jr.
I'm Fred, and I'm a Christian. I'm gonna talk about God,so you better
listen.
There's only

or sight
Only to hold'em by they intention
I took a knife and cut the tension
My people that know me 
They know that I'm fair
I took the bar 
And put it up

Thank You

Chris Brown

Chris Brown

2005

without a thank you
To my ladies and my fellas
Aw, they kept it real with Chris Brown
I just wanna thank you
Thank you, baby (thank you), you know who

Thank You

Chris Brown

Chris Brown [DualDisc]

2005

without a thank you
To my ladies and my fellas
Aw, they kept it real with Chris Brown
I just wanna thank you
Thank you, baby (thank you), you know who

Jesus
Piece with the brown ice
(Whoa oh oh) Eatin' good: vegetarian
With the brown rice
(Ayy) Girls kissin' girls, ‘cause it's hot
Right? (Ayy) But unless

and ran niggaz out of town
I ripped up mics, showin wack niggaz how to sound
Still your essence, was callin
By two gunshots, at close range, your frame had

Some things change your whole perception
Of life
I want an IRA, a house and a wife
I know my lyrics can be as dark as
Wesley Snipes
Ants in a line,

everything!
And ooh, I’m dumbin’ out!
The fools’ll run they mouth
You run amok, get tummy tucked
Remove your gut and pouch
You know you gotta turn to
Staples

I wanna know what's going on like I hear Marvin/
They stopped teaching Black History Month,
I beg ya pardon/
Ima take it back to Martin Luther King