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repression
If you don't do it for yourself
Than do it for the kids
They got a life to live
Some Mountains
And a light to give
Why don't they wanna see my smile

Like a hostage in the trunk now I'm scratching the surface 
Starting to make some noise and now you characters nervous
I massacre verses when I'm

you're deep in denial
I hope you come to surface
Because staying that deep in something that suffocates you
Doesn't help when you need to face the truth

movement you cling to
This is twisted
Its up to this nigga killing kids to keep the peace here
So she not shouting or picketing police
She keeps it in

Double Trouble

The Roots

Things Fall Apart

1999

We go wow, ba-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow
Either stand tall, just sit the fuck down
All the way from the 2-1-5th to Bucktown
Brace yourself, it's about

Mortal Man

Kendrick Lamar

To Pimp a Butterfly

2015

friends
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?

Do you believe in me? Are you deceiving me?
Could I let you down easily, is your heart where it need

to people
Comparing yourself to
Someone in the past that has done so much
And in your life you’re not even
Allowed to think that you
Can do as much that’s

I spend the greater amount of my time
In a bind, it boggles my mind
Bouncing between
Rather or not she’s mine
I dream of a life
At night, when I’m

you're selling kids
Blue pill placebo, stupid and cheap stuff
That works with the mindset they
Learned up in school
Discombobulated thoughts
Narratives

story
Influenced by Dom and Weezy
Please believe me when I tell you that this rap
It ain't easy
But for me you know it is
I'm in the quiet kid
We

Double Trouble

The Roots

Phrenology [Bonus DVD]

2002

We go wow, ba-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow
Either stand tall, just sit the fuck down
All the way from the 2-1-5th to Bucktown
Brace yourself, it's about

And the presents by my tree 

Are ones my parents bought at the store, but
I believe in you
No matter what people say

I believe in you 
I know you’ll come Christmas

stuff we a'int moved past
But we can get through that
No matter where you at
You better believe that
We have every little thing that
We need, indeed, He's

got the kind of stuff 
they smoked in vietnam 
you'll get a million smackaroo's 
in cash if you cash if you can cook, 
but if you can't devil'll get

open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't nobody in the crowd
They

the warning
I say grace in the morning
And I ain't perfect
But I'm certain it's working
Smoking purple for
Emergency purposes
And I know where the surface is

believe in miraclеs
And a miracle has happened tonight hee!
But, if you're thinking about my baby
It don't matter if you're black or white
Ooh!
They print

I’ll be great.
You’ll be great. 
I’ll be great. (Believe, in yourself)
You’ll be great. 
I’ll be great. (Believe, in yourself)
You’ll be great. 
I’ll be

dive in.
*SPLASH*
And the second you get to the bottom your like,
"GET ME OUTTA HEEEERE!! WHERES THE SURFACE?!!"
And you always some up under the kid

will make a deal with the devil
You think that you're so special
Just because you believe in God
Hide yourself from all of the mistakes you've made

A fault cracked open 
In the foundation-stone of your mind
And the gate swung wide 
And there it was
You were raised to believe hell wasn't real
Your people

I chalked it up to bad karma
See most people don't believe in karma
Anymore but obviously I still do
Cause for instance you got
Famous for killin'

but I can't reach beneath the surface

Open you eyes 
Do you believe in you 
Are you walking in your truth?
Because the disguise huh
Is starting

of the streets in my odyssey caught
A bullet that probably destroyed
A good kid in a mad city, slightly annoyed
I walked down the street with no heat
And run