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bottoms where I sleep
I'm riding on E, best believe
That I'm fed up with things

Fed up we see you we getting fed up
Treating us like we're beneath you we

to behaviour, just predisposition
That has to be supported by the surrounding conditions
So the mission is one we should all agree to pick
No police, no prisons

and I’m barely in the mix
I'm Checked I'm boxed in
Yeah
I need a dose of that lovely to fall asleep
Then wake up repeat and do the same damn thing
My mind

Hell No (We Ain't Alright) [Paris Remix]

Public Enemy

Rebirth of a Nation

2006

of that, shoes
We donating everything to y'all, you know what I'm sayin'?
Don't worry, y'all ain't by yourself
You need to know that

But that if we even still felt one tenth of one percent how we felt in that moment in the morning that it would be an energy could shake neighborhoods

people
Running up debt
And yet
The one percent
Remain content
Still all must suffer
Day by day
Mass deception
Crafted lies
Personal gratification
In

phone
Probably 'cause I been high all day
A lot of people did a lot of things that they said they wouldn't do
Now I'm startin' to lose my faith
Find

all that shit until you're caught up in an alley
Stupid motherfucker, man I swear!

I been flippin' wax by the pack for the dough 
Lose it everyday so I

stupidity
By the way, you gangsters should know
One of your victims was a three-year-old girl
Well, you gang members, you
Still don't get it, do ya?

(With

I always give one ten percent
Where the ten comes I often seem to forget
Never half-assed
Always full-hearted
Always ready
This fight already started

While we bumping to Satisfy Me
It is only ideal
The perfect soundtrack to the love story that we about to be starring in
I'm executive producing it
No

Truth Decay

Lojique

Language Arts

thing in your face another behind your back
But I ain't goin out like that
I'm leavin no stone unturned as I burn down your village and maraud
In vain you

Sibalimba
Take it or leave it, ono yabasinga aah
Sibalimba
My God has done bigger better great things
Time has come when I'm winning everything by grace
I

all human guinnie pigs and there's no test of how it effects us long-term
But by their own admitted story eighty percent 
That have taken it after two

back homie
Even with this mask on
I can never be that phony
I mean all the things I did for you just so you can go and do this lame shit
But if I was

and Euthanize every pitbull in America? Why? Do you stand by that?

One hundred percent, without a doubt, wholeheartedly and with the utmost assurance, I Promise

Welcome back to Mega Nasty Rich, I'm going to give you another gets a genius that weren't big enough for full audio is but things you probably know.

the year 2000,
The suicide rate for teens is up twenty-eight percent
With an average of five deaths a day"
I will kill you, that's a fact
I'm actin' fast

the year 2000, the suicide rate for teens is up
Twenty-eight percent with an average of five deaths a day
I will kill you, that's a fact
I'm actin' fast when

Blood, that's the same thing
I know some villains, know their families and the Bid Gang (Brr)
Nigga, I'm un-fuck-with-able, I bet there tinner fold
Turn

to teach you a valuable lesson
The mind is by far the most dangerous weopon
You can come at me with ARs and SKs and
HK and whatever else that you can spray

written 

Only thing on my mind 
Is letting the top drop 
Making that Ass drop 

Only thing on my mind
Is Counting gravy in 
Midnight with Mercedes

Only

claim
Living on wills, things that do, showing the gain

Two-Seat four wheeler, curving and swerving and merging, I'm changing lanes
Paining and draining

honest with you, you share it 50 percent
You shoulda learned from the first time how thin my patience is
But you ain't ready for that conversation, take