what I'm fin' to be facin' Is nothin' short of a racially motivated killin' 'cause them boys See a nigga as only a third of a human [Incomprehensible] Every time
t you like to see them raised up next to good hospitals and good schools Don't want 'em in a juvenile facility or growing up with mental disabilities When all this time
should let it out its cage And fuck it, if it comes back you know it's there to stay It's tugging at my heart but this time apart is needed From the
here, right now, in this little section. I have been in showbusiness for 10 years and every time I have to go back on the stage I have this dream, That
drive, jelly beans GMT peyote, I know you feel me P's song is a natural tripping me My rhymes is so vivid, you start to see things Way different, America
shape for what they make They can't lose Yes waxing lyrical but this time it's not satirical It's kinda spherical so jam me in a ??? This is the miracle
at Christmas time It's Christmas in America Let the angels sing It's Christmas in America Let freedom ring Let peace resound throughout the world Especially on this
the ground It is time we rectified this now We've got to feel it now Got to feel it now, now, now It is time we rectified this now We've got to heal
dick smokah,part-time broker late nite she work at strokers, her cousin name mocah got a insane spine and its crazy cause i fucked em both at the same time
Yo no lies When I was five I arrived in America Made it alive survived the hell of a trip kid I'm telling ya Sellin' the freedom town to put my feet on
in front of adults!" Luke's speech: What is this?? Is this not America? This is not China! This is not Russia! This is not the place where they brought
my soul I will lick your funky emotion Is this America? Yeah Is this freedom? No Is this Democracy? No Is equality? No What do we want? Freedom Taking this
busta I'm convinced there ain't no hope here In the past four years of my lifetime I witness leaders sacrifice freedom just to get this pipeline Guess, I'm chosen at the right time
And did those feet in ancient times trod on America's pastures of green? And did that anthropocentric God wane with their thoughts and Beliefs all unseen
young, be free, the American way Be young, be free, the American way America America America America Ohhhhhh Get Higher Ohhhhhh Get Higher Be young,
ESP city - rainy and blue Burn down this town, I give it to you Aero shallow, photograph blind Stage fright, black light, coma divine No sense of time
nap that's why I always sat in the back I'd talk to girls or write a rhyme 'cause I didn't know All times are black man's times When I was young my
to get into this thing called Black is black, is black, is black Yeah, uh, huh, aah, baby Said yeah, ah hah Black is black, is black, is black In America