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Twice Inna Lifetime

Mos Def

Black Star

1998

but after they little hopes and dreams get broken
Me and Hi-Tek, we live long and prosper like Vulcans
Think I'm jokin'? We both got sons, we make

challenging ourselves to
Better than we are white folks
Instead of driving-by using the "N" word
They will say:
(Look! Look at them! Oh! my God!
They're

a mess
The feds got me monitored like house arrest
'Cause my politics is Malcom X
You talk too much just give your mouth a rest
I live my life without

I saw is a broken soul
Lot's of voices in my head should I even say goodbye
There's no reason to live if who I'd die for has left
I had no meaning

my worth is one of a mouse 

That doesn’t mean I don’t feel great when I’m pullin off her blouse 

She knows the focus is Savin up to buy a house

are caught in sin
Broken, no air choking
Heart was a desert until He flood it like an ocean
Raising up my white flag to the Captain
Cause our purpose is

at the table, the cork twist
I'm studied like a book by many
They give me looks of envy, I took the Bentley
White chick like Liz Taylor might get the Bentayga

than fifty shades of grey)
Livin' in a house of blues (livin' in a house of blues)
Takin' it day by day (takin' it day by day)
Livin' any way I choose

I'm sitting and dreaming of love
I feel like I know this is easier said than is done
It's turning out great everything that I wanted I got
But that all

the corner yea you live by it
Always got they hand out but never show you no love
Need me to cut the hand off I got it covered like gloves
These days you can’t

the Eurovision
In God only knows how long
My Ireland loves laughing at Ó Briain and Norton
My Ireland is sending gifs and emojis
While waiting for absolution
My

It's a great day to be alive
I've got all this runnin through my mind
I'm blown away by all I find
I'm here for a reason

To live and love and light

a Great White. God gives and he takes life, so tread, don't walk light. Hold ya head or walk right.. Into the arms of a poltergeist, nigga lying cause know

light in the sky
Crimson and white
They say don't open your eyes
And shut your doors tight
Because the house is on fire
And so is the sky
It's been quite

when I'm deep in instinct mode
Like a great white, I can smell the prey
I'm storming the king's lair
Peeling back all the king's layers
Just checking

And amazed by the way you give

Hey Sir Manny
Can you really
Really talk about love
You care to share
Without perversion
Without religion
Without a broken

Magica Story

Dio

Magica

2000

of the great
magicians. An expedition of alien voyagers came upon
the now ice-covered sphere, drawn there by an
unexplained lone beacon far below the miles

Jazz Thing [Video Version]

Gang Starr

Music from Mo' Better Blues

1990

To Chicago, bringin' the New Orleans groove
And when Satchmo blew, the audience knew

Basil Street blues was the whole house tune
It was music, great to dance

to a better king, great it's American
But that ain't impressing em
Chains got to bury them
I slay with the best of them
Pray for the rest of them
First

the lock, to break the chain
To make a change, to make some change
To live a way we see as great

Shit,
I think I lost my train of thought
Damn, must just be

ever believe
What you cappin' bout?
It's getting harder to breathe from always biting my tongue
But maybe it's 'cause I'm young
I'm never falling in love

say imma get it
I flip it and live like a boss
A quarter key, to a half key
Now I've got all the keys to the doors
Make sure my cudi be great
My money

one and the same
Mankind is manacled in scriptural chains

Scratching at the surface of the great deception
Man holds no privileged position in creation

silent, I think drooling, possibly asleep
I do love her so
The fence electrifies with a loud hum and blue sparks of light
Accompanied by tinny explosive