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Never easy for a Black man
We must remain strong

Dont let them squeeze you out
Some mark ass bustas
Dont want to see the sauce drip
No mustard
So I smoke

up stick (Yeah)
And I stay low-key cause I don't trust shit
Cause niggas change everyday like a new fit (Yeah)
Real nigga when I rap it's all facts

Seven Seas

Mob Rules

Among the Gods

to the ocean
Searched for seven keys
On my journey back to you

No horizon, big black holes
Stormy wind, the sea is cold

I left my past, I choose

I'm a savage 
I'm gonna break her heart
She a bad bitch 
She ain't got no love
I can't love these hoes
I can never trust
She keeps a bible 
And she

strengthening
If it ain't done by me
Then it's done by Zee
Cause that's my brethren
I'd ride for him and he'd ride for me
That's no cap or questioning

Luke 14

Honey Tree

Sunz of Man

Saviorz Day

2002

of the purest of things
No time to waste, no oil sheens, her soil was clean
Beauty was keen, sort of like the flowers of spring
She said she lived the law by

black spinner, grip that disperse
Got my needle ain't no nurse, inject that pain, just like we rehearsed
And my hood is too diverse, but it's black

a runner, I'm a rapstar
Pay no to mind to man, he's a talker and a cap star
Step over the line, get boxed like Baxter
Team onwayz burning rubber in the black

Paranoid I ain't got a lot of time
Paranoid yeh my life is on the line 
Yeh yeh I ain't got a lot of time 
Can't trust what I see Im blind

Got that fire on me
Only in God I trust
I get bread but different loaves and portions
Devils try extortion by causing distortion
Hoping for contortion

Give yourself a round
You don't love yourself
That's why you're all alone
And always by yourself
Syringe your only friend
But it won't help you now
I

Bad Boys

Ghetts

Gang Signs & Prayer

2017

man are selective bad boys
Some "we just wanna be accepted" bad boys
Some big whips but no electric bad boys
Think they're bad 'cause of Narcos
Na

Lambo truck no it ain't rented
Don't follow rules I'm a menace
I do it all I'm winning
Black sheep
I started the movement like last week
Niggas been

In My Lifetime [Remix]

Jay-Z

Streets Is Watching

1998

change
I make the means justify the ends
I make the cream, materialize keys to a Benz
And so I'm rollin' for now
Holdin' down the fort, who's

my nose runny 

Opened my eyes jjc... shits not funny 

My life will be in balance by the day that I die

I hope whoever love me know

My death was not

Ghetto Bird

Ice Cube

Lethal Injection

1993

like Harriet Tubman 
Looked out the window by the black bed 
I saw the pigs and the four on a flatbed 
Then the light from the bird hit me in the face

Trap spot hot that's the brick house
Got a new bitch she a brick house
Homie came home from the big house
Gave the man keys to a big house
We wake up

Oh no no, oh no no no no no no no (skrt)
Stack on black as True Religion (straight up)
This that shit that keep you geekin' (that dope)
I done

wanna fly skydiving on the beat
Black Queen, you’re a black Queen
Imagination on the screen im out here
You live in my dreams, my dreams
Trust me and come

What's good?
This track's about to get SkullKrunched!
And mothafuckin' HeadKicked! Let's do this!

Hide your keys cuz I'm Grand Theftin'
I'm

Amerikkka fallin' down in the pit
Same shit once again, I wonder when it'll end
Another black life, taken out in the street
By a coward with a badge,

the belly
Now I got a bigger stomach on me
(No shame) I don't wanna lose pounds
(No way) I don't wanna lose out (No pain
No gain) It's like being a black belt

spin by and stain you up
I aint no entertainer I just want my paper
Feelin like Im chosen Im frozen up like a glacier
At seventeen years old my struggle

black, No credit roll, No nothin after
I'm the Iceman resurrected, I'll leave u lined up like the Mad Hatter
Why we, Why we lookin like some Goodfellas