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Big Smoke

Del Barber

Prairieography

2014

thirteen cents 
A bussel to ship it to Vancouver, fifty-hundred and sixty dollars 
Within four years they'll likely be paying twice as much 
And within

a quarter of my life worth
Every day I'm making light work
So no, nigga I ain't side skirtin'
Man, I wish I could tell ya
In 50 other languages how much I

Something Wicked This Way Comes

Redemption

Redemption

2003

the lines
Comes by every forty years or so
Since more than two hundred years ago

They feast upon the sins and fears of men
Promise you just what you want

A day in the life of a never ending war
The killing still continues for more
Than fifty years before
By the time the war has ended
A new one's just

by the grace of God, now I stand
(Jesus)
Somethin' special 'bout a young melanated man
(Power)
Kobe, Vaughn, Duck, rest in peace black man
(Yeah)

me into him
100 sevos make 10 10 Wins
Send out 50 shots to many men
Clip standin out like Jeremy Lin
Let's find an opp adventure like im Finn, the like

my dear,
The fun can’t stop.  Bet on the right horse.
I'm doing a dance.  I'm doing a dance!

Oh…dear people
Why wishing to have so many cents.  You

Mic Check

Aceyalone

All Balls Don't Bounce

1995

many ways to do ya
I offer you the shield, just before I deal on ya
I recommend, that when I squeeze the puss from your skin
you pretend it ain't

meant
Asking for the money that he spent
Oh my God! Shit! There's no cent
Young Blood you can see it's in my veins
I don't talk much when it's time I'll

Change the game like a next gen'
Blaming fame for the weak men 
Crazy how the time has come and went 
But convenient 'cause the style has settled in

The deviation between temptation
And the things that you actually want
Is a fine line
A line with many curves
Oh what a body
Now why does it have

the things that heading my head till I blast
I have so, so many questions in my head
Where they come from, where I come from
They call me 'di Luftmensch'

No

change 
Plenty men doing the same
Many put death on my name 
Wintertime all in my veins 
Lets just have dinner at canes 
I love to see when it rains 
I do

I keep the deals

This shit get ill then this
Have You ever seen 
A bitch 
Get hit 
Then they shit
Get some toilet paper 
For that lil men
So he can

the town everybody know round the world we get busy
I don't fuck with many men niggas iffy
For that bread we turn corn into jiffy
Can't earn a half cent even

worth a dime
In a minute, Minute Maid, I'm the minute man
Many men imma spin it man
60 minutes, cooper man
After church after first wait a... Second
My

Im all about the dollars yea
I ain't never change
Cents I was a young scholar
The hoes even the good ones
Luv to holla
Awh its my ambition
They love

operas, too many confusing mantras
Insecure men thinking I'm talking about them
Old school Anishinaabae I raise monsters
Gunning at them spirit enemies,

of hits just like the beatles
But i'm surrounded by evil
Life is treacherous and I don't put my trust in many people
It comes and go
Niggas be doing

the score no buckets just FICOs
Curtains for your block Hitchcock going psycho
On that Private Suite no more waiting on the flight tho
Stack so many oohs bank

girl
Like the church do the music
Childlike not childish
Too many grown men
Walk around with them switched
If they tear your soul
Then Jesus the stitch

vision
Thought it'd be a straight line but the path is half twisted
Language has helped me navigate through many bad winters
Provided an escape mechanism

the men
I could walk all along ledge in ten
And fallin' off without one cent, no sense
Tell all my people I got
Sucked under a needle
And it's less about

bitch, I'm really him them my percentages
You don't want shit split, then tell me why the fuck you wiggin' it

Know I feel like 50, my life hated by like