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niggas 
Y'all feel our pain when our music is in 

Même après avoir enduré
Quatre cents ans d'esclavage
C'est toujours dur de respirer
Pense au futur
C'est

see the light
So I gotta thank God too, don't know what I would do
Without the people in my life, AP and J Interlude
We will never lose, yeah we will

Listening' to rachet
Music made by niggas with bachellors
Feeling some kind of way
Really it's a mask or
Masquerade, these labels are after slaves

know I gotta make it, We ain't gonna be ignored
By the flashing lights in my dreams, I'm ready for
Me and all my homies to make it, we running towards

see these McBane brothers
They'll throw you off a stage
For staging theatrics
We'll call your card by name
Why d'you think we're called the McBanes
Just

Cause the devils out to get ya and he's creeping from your town
Say all your hail Mary's give me all the good graces
Cause the devils in effect he comes

the when I was barely getting by
All I had ta do was keep my eyes on the prize
Kick it in overdrive
While haters fall by the wayside
To hot ta touch
Built

a loophole
The levanter gave him a chance to blow 
He put a message in the sandstorm from the soul 
People need to know the throne of God 
They throw rocks

In the center of the darkness 
There is plenty of light
Salvation is the target
For freedom, you paid with your life
What were you hoping to find?
By

feeling saucy I might hit a couple Comic-Cons
Just to flex, shy IRL social butterfly in texts
Leave a message, cause I

Never been the coolest, nigga, nigga

beat on repeat
When we'd twist in the sheets
I put you at peace with my love with my squeeze
Till you get your release
Make you quake at the knees
Bring

like this shit yo' favorite anthem
Bitch, stop with all these riddles
Why the hell you never candid?
And if this our weekend in
Then why the hell we

in my presumed fate
Came back stronger than renewed faith
Of an addict passionate for a new slate
This that old Farakhan off that Mary J. and D’usse

Maybachs for the profit
Get a Lexus for my mama
Hail Marys for our fathers
Press the pedal to get farther
In that new thing
(?) the dollar
All about it

questioning
Why nobody ends up questioning
The system we living in
Reminiscing of missing shit
That never existed
My music is medicine
A message of messages

Childish ain't playing, sicker than some chemo
My friend and I were sober but it felt like a placebo
We were high, two j's later we in the sky
Poundcake beat

and how this road twists or turns missed out
on a message, a chain of thoughts in chains

[Raw J]
sending shots to my peoples behind prison doors
oppressive

blings all glaring in your eyes
(J.P)
First expressions of our long life lessons
Of hard times, still so many questions

*Chorus*

*Bridge*
(Te Awanui)

and thank you Wes
I’ve had friends in the past but you guys are the best
No matter how much shit, always stuck by my side
Through the mud, through the egg,

Never say die hoe

Music is survival so don't become our rivals

Like y'all gonna be another name inside the cattle bus

Of every mother fucker that was

up a track but I ain't got gains
Bitch you know my name
Bitch I'm Xomboy
Coming from way out deep up in Maine
To go insane with Tyler and our cross

Planet Rock

Afrika Bambaataa & The Soulsonic Force

Greatest Dance Classics of All Time, Vol. 1

2001

headed all for the disco

The D.J. plays your favorite blasts
Takes you back to the past, music's magic (poof)
Bump bump bump get bump with some flash,

of us trust that we shouldn't
This just in, Lil Darkie is racist
Spreading the message of Satan with faces
Blacker than any of us prolly are
But I'm

tlhaloganyo le mahatlha kgwara spaka

Chorus

cPOLLO D 
From the Genesis the music lived in unit 6
Thats clpha and Omega
 My bloodline J Mecca 
One time for