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Preaching by the choir but some of them ain't hit notes
No more BabyBlue oh no more missing you yeah
Thinking what to do oh living without you yeah
Here up

Propaganda

Dead Prez

Let's Get Free

2000

lies, to our children
Telling lies, to our babies
Only truth, can take us...
 
Verse 2:
I don't want no computer chip in my arm
I don't want to die by

back in world war two days
Nazis spray civilians shoot without looking
Nazis walk by blast heat on your neck its a bootprint
I think that platitudes are

a scare
World war affi Start you have to Be minds
You by me side full suit jacket me nah wear
When you cry napkin nah dey deh I'm the one to dry your eyes

baby da
MYBVD das ne 40 in meim cup
Huh yeah
MYBVD baby ja ich bin heut fucked
Huh yeah
MYBVD baby erste Liebe war Drugs
und MYBVD wenn ich irgendwann

making' piss poor decisions
Africa's still got nothing' to eat war rages in the desert heat
For the cost of one missile they'd be full bellies and wide

Beautiful Things

Bahamadia

BB Queen

scames
Major sports figures in and out of rehabs
Holy war with Jews and Arabs
Recalls and cutbacks feature story go to those who gay bash
Bolemic

Beanie what's up Baby

what's Happening (Face)
Sigel

What ' bout to get off baby
We fittin' to get off

H4y yo what we goin to do on this

droppin hits
Its the CIA shippin in the drugs
They played the chumps
To play the gangster rap all day
Gangsters bad chasing drug money and fame
Babies cry

WAR, DISEASE, FAMINE, DRUGS CORRUPTION'S EVERYWHERE
ACTUALLY THERE'S NEARLY
NO PROMISE WITHOUT LIEBUT NEVERTHELESS
I FEEL HAPPY NOW


BECAUSE OF YOUYES I

Hypnotize Cash Money

Juvenile

Crazyndalazdayz

1998

Club up Thugs. 

{Manny Fresh} 

Nigga like thiiiiiis. 

{Baby} 

Ridin on twenties. 

Memphis and New Orleans we gonna show you how we do

So long
It's so hard to say goodbye
So long So long
Taking drugs to get me by
So long So long
Got me robbing my supply
They don't feel it when I cry

Nobody's making me say this
I'm talking to you
Been travelling seventeen hours
Irradiated by signals, by images
Of viruses, of virtues
Like

niggas want war us
Some of em' stuck in the Matrix, need Morpheus
When they was hatin' fore you made it, make it glorious
You need drugs?, here take it, I

conscience
Freedom of speech of the press
Nothing free is good nothing good is free

War on Science War on God
Killing babies Women's rights
Right to choose

of America 
Before our wars on our own shores
And getting killed by our own badges terrorists 
The truths never told
Their integrity sold
Well I don't know

No courthouse custody battles presided over by Judges
Who don't give a shit about our babies their Fathers or Mothers
No baby daddy's who won't be

I pray to the lord I don’t die by my sword all of this suffering pain from these sores

   The battle lives on forever it’s war shot shell like

Children go to war every single morning
Waking up at 5 am
The world is weighing heavy in the backpacks on their shoulders
They don't have a moment

Motivated by Mob-type tactics, I'll blow your block up 
???? sip to Cosby, out the game every time 
Me and the Mob Figgas'll do the dirt and choke the 9's

to the villain ayy
I don't know what I'm on I've been tripping yeah yea
I just pray that my baby forgive me yeah yea
Cause this love war we been fighting been

of thing too much
You be doing the most
Please, please, do more

Geneva, I need you, baby
Let you lead, where you gon' take me?
The drugs in my system

a little trippy, then I transitioned (yeah)
New attitude mixed with that pure raw (uh)
The night game, your girl called
She like, "Do me, baby, down

I'll be the cat and stalk you like prey
All's fair in love and war
And I'll play dirty if you will stay

You're secrets safe with me
My lips are sealed,