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Bubblegoose [Bakin' Cake Version]

Wyclef Jean

Gunpowder

1998

"Yes, what's the deal, son?"
"Yo, I got bad news"
Yo, by the tone of his voice, I heard the ill street blues
"The friends will make you, then too can

Bubblegoose

Wyclef Jean

Presents the Carnival Featuring Refugee Allstars

1997

son?"
"Yo, I got bad news"
Yo, by the tone of his voice, I heard the I'll street blues
"The friends will make you, them too can break you
They plan

supplied by mars
I've learned cycles will take over your life
Unless you take traditions and
Throw them overboard
Planking on the boat flowing overboard

The Proud

Talib Kweli

Quality

2002

is fixed
That's why we don't be fucking with politics
They bet on that, parents fought and got wet for that
Hosed down, bit by dogs, and got blacks

feel the silencer
Y'all still rhymin, y'all cuckoo, I send cycles to Belvue
This aint a sequel son, but I have you "Scream 2" [AHHH!]
Real live cinema

Where Fugees At?

Wyclef Jean

The Ecleftic: 2 Sides II a Book

2000

rhymin, y'all cuckoo, I send cycles to Belvue
This ain't a sequel son, but I have you "Scream 2" (Ah!)
Real live cinema of the streets produced a junkie
Put

like a 100 pair of them bitches I don't even know which ones to wear
Hahaha
Let's goooo
2020 I fucked around and I found my zone
You be repping by

On Top of the World

Ludacris

Paper Trail [Circuit City Exclusive]

2008

Rich by popular demand
The wait is over homie
Yes it is
A town connect
Know the city gon' feel this
Damn right
Say Toob I know you see me
Say Chris

Can I be a good man? Am I a so-so son huh
I just wanna be whole
I just wanna be whole
I can't let another's pain just end my day, and I can't let

you and
I know he telling you where he can take you
By the way ma', hey is that your hair?
If it ain't, it took two days in the hair-shop chair
Im

of the hideous
Some assaulted by the anthems of the lesser
Concerned, I squinted through tinted
Pains of pressure transcend, backlash
Jet black ink bleeds

ain't know if I'd see daddy no more
By the time I was seven, we all moved out to the city
Southside, Minneap-, you know these trenches is gritty
Only

you run
I’ll hunt you down slit your throat 
Next your mother then son 
So now she’s stuck in a cycle 
Afraid to run
No family thats close
There’s

a way to let go
My own temple
All my life I’ve been told lies
Yeah, life sucks
We compromise to get by
Until we die son
But I’ll but try to defy the signs

Written by : Reggie Revels
Produced by : Merciless 

Peace to my mother peace to my father
Peace to my future daughter peace to my future son peace

control
Wake up my son
Your actions to change the rituals of old, offering the blood of innocent creed
Angered the ones above, disrupting the sacred cycle

and sisters
Thank you God for the gift of these rhythms
I hope by spittin' I can bring more children
To your kingdom I'm singin'
By your grace I'm livin'
Help

legislation knowing damn well they're sittin' on answers
That aint the only thing they know
They know they're the cancer
Eating up the whole damn land son

My

yourself scorched
I pressed him last time
You got back with old boy
You need to break the cycle for that clown break ya jaw
You gon make me take his life

taking names
Snuff the life of any demons getting in my way
I spy the pyro, we make the knife go into his spinal, devil may cry
Breaking the cycle, how far

A razor blade serenade sang by a serpent's tongue
Choking on prayers unanswered
Welcome to Pandemonium
No way out
I can't escape this cycle
So drag

I'm down to my knees I'm feeling defeated
Here we go again I thought that I beat this
Please Lord deliver me from this vicious cycle I need revival

bills)
Stepping to me, you might as well go and write ya Will, I'll son you like Uncle Phil
Speak on what you done for real like what do you plan to build?

out life
Endless cycle I can tell
You gotta unwind a little,
So come sit with me

VERSE 1

On the balcony you decorated, after educating 7th graders
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