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mean? You know how we do.
16 9 13 16 ya dig? True story, man. They writin’ history for who?
Not me, man. BASKO, nigga. Y’all know who it is.



Lyrics by

And you really can't spell history without the story
Therapist will tell you even they cannot control em
Emotions, breaking through the waves up in

that they not committed
Back to the waves like a sea i come wit it
Never timid well frigid
Switch it up im gettin hot, bi-polar
They ont like my stoner

to site worth
White speakers, white preachers
Black History from white teachers,
Who taught me that white people oppressed by a Kingdom,
They revolutionized

See the mystery
Broken history
Reformatted by the demon leaking speech
I ain't fuck
Neo-papacy
All yo' nazi shit is level puppetry

Workin' all day no

face
History rewritten
The folklorist say Christians worshiping Horus
The Virgin Mary is Isis the Egyptian
The story is porous tainted scripture
I'm

My brothers and sister's who
Cant breath (Uhhhhh) because their life owned by the government
This is happening to me and you
Somebody gotta speak

Give me back My Universe - Music and Lyrics by Daniel Morency

Verse I:

- The frosty lines in my window - Unveil some weird things to me

- It

right
Believe in God threating my life but ima live it twice
In Jesus Christ I'm standing strong if I stand alone
Hack my phone chased by drones this

God threating my life but ima live it twice
In Jesus Christ I'm standing strong if I stand alone
Hack my phone chased by drones this world is not my

Written By: Derrick Wyatt


Ima go and run the game so you can sit down
I’m not gonna stop until I go and get the crown
Remember when you didn’t

is weak to talk
It's not at all, no
It is tough to talk it is tough to try
It is tough to help a brother by 
It is tough to reach out for a hand

Black super hero 


Hook:

You thought that I would need you,

But I got it on my own,

Grinding, stacking, all this, doe,

Super, star, in my, role

To the rhythm of the boogie the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet

to ya month of black history

cnd the president think that he pretty cool
Donatin some funds to HBCUs 
Get wise to how these niggas do
Our get took for

Gather around children gather around, I got a Christmas story to tell you
Oh but this isn't like any other Christmas story you ever heard
Trucka had

me to take you back to where it all began
Listening to street poets black performing with my dad
Yo introduced to MCing by my cousin Scribe
Way before

Blizzards spittin' I'm so cold
Fassies get exposed by my snub nosed flow
My 12-gauge frays at close range
And make you levitate
Like David Blaine, it ain't no

Free Years Later

Kano

Hoodies All Summer

2019

'Cause playing roulette with the roads
The odds are stacked against us
Anyway, tempt fate not by who says luck will share
Can't keep leaving the yard

am) the love of my mother and seed of my father my heart is deep love.
A history of traditions, persecution, restitutions
I can’t deny it anymore
I am

Were in freefall school
At the same exact time as Marcus was
In the worst incident in Seal history
Long story short Marcus is alive and I go
On to wanna

cold nights
Not a dollar to my name
Thunderstorm outside I was standing in the rain
Asking God to guide my soul you don't know about the pain
Half

have me by
Have me by my neck
It's getting hard to breathe
And the pressures thick
You're trying too hard on me

You really should
Give it up, give it up

the rebels these stories are untold 
Kunta kinte watch history 
Unfold 
Respect for the black man 
RIP to black mamba 
Love from uganda
Ruhanga no muhanda 
You