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You could catch a headshot no witness no witness
Lil Bro hopped off the porch like who kid is this
Headshot that shots fired we bending shit 
O.T I

blessed mother, we sing your praise
Through trials and wonder, you carried the weight, Joseph by your side, guiding your fate
In Nazareth's streets, you

to speak trash
Witness becomes a mess
Sometimes I wanna help you
Sometimes I wanna see you get yours
Sometimes I moved by the sprit's cue
Sometimes I dress

Of this lethally evil force
This is serious, so give me a quarter
I was a witness, get me a reporter

Call April O'Neil in on this case, and
You'd better

Would you ride then, if I wasn't drivin'?
If I wasn't ah, eight figure nigga by the name of Jigga
Would you come around me or would you clown me?
If I

Voices fade
Angels sing their songs they call me out by name
Kings and queens are falling, I'm the one to blame
When all the golden statues start

to witness the end
BONES BREAK from dust to finality
EYES DROWN with sanguine tears
FACE DOWN; deathless reality, meet your mortality

Beneath the light

umbrella 
Wey my bag 
I go enter the town 
I go shout 
Like them no know 
Wetin you don do for me 
I go brag 
I say I go brag 



LIke Jehovah witness 
I go

Once the weather warms we can lie under the stars
Witness distant moments that passed years ago

Time goes by so strangely now,
January melted into

place
And I don't feel anything
And I wish you could be my witness always

Its all the same and deaths just stalling
When I sleep I hear it calling out
I

I bite my tongue
A white flag for the peace you claim to seek but it's a blood filled campaign
We all bear witness
Don't you dare say, don't you dare

Living in a pattern
Making up a standard
Specifically mannered
Try to break the cycle
Taking off the sutures
Focus on the future
Yet I'm blinded by

Hello sickness bury us all
Erode, witness your arrows fall
Into skin and slip inside their veins
I'll eradicate if you do the same

Pestilence you're

shit
Houston Texas shit
come get your shit, pushed in pussy boy
Witness the terror brought by the dogs
Fuck around and get your shit punched on
I am your

Behind Enemy Lines

Dead Prez

Let's Get Free

2000

bout his date of release, she hate the police
But loved by her grandma who hugs and kisses her
Her father's a political prisoner, Free Fred
Son

From Bud to Blossom

Xavier Rudd

Good Spirit: Live at the Enmore [DVD]

2006

Stand up feel me
Don't stand alone
For your time here now
Is the time you wanted when
Things seemed so wrong
So won't you stand up
And let your standard

not to
But I didn't want to see

Accepted all your standards
And went below my own
Wasted my time and energy
I should have known

You lied to me
You

the rap Jon Jones plus I'll never be defeated
A lotta people witness crimes but ain't never been a witness
Looking at who's touching souls not whoever is

being brave
I can't be seduced by an average pay
Even on the nights when I wanna break
I gave up the times to go out and play
Compass in my stomach I just

dimension (yes)
Witness my ascension to the Heavens, right
Like Christ on the third day
I'm nice with the wordplay
Master of all that I survey (come on)

Breaking new hearts who shall now listen, too 

You are guided by the nightmares 
By the unseen witness to every crime 
And these entities shall guide you in

mind
We have been doomed by design
A lost cause but I still strive to alter the outcome as we are conditioned
To bring about the filth that overtakes

age to age the same
We call each new disciple 
To follow you, O Lord, 
Redeeming soul and body 
By water and the Word.

"Go make of all disciples."
We

overcome by the power of the blood
If You raise up a standard against him - let the enemy know

It was all so easy from this point-of-view
We had been here