I'm not a choo choo, I'm a tugboat. Hater pray to god that I turn slow. Like I'm sipping on purple. But I ain't on your glow. . I'm in a whole 'nother circle.
Black panther, black panther, what do you see?. I see a dreaming child watching over me. Back nigga. Yeah, hey, can we get a little break. From the cocaine and the kilos.
She said there was no love in her heart.. Cause one day a rapist attacked her and broke that all apart.. She said there was no way to fix it or to cover her scars..
They thought it was cool to burn crosses on your front lawn as they hung you from trees in your backyard. They thought it was cool to leave you thirsty and stranded, Katrina!.
[Howard Zinn]. We have to stop wars, we have to stop this war. And we have to get out the habit of war. It's more than a habit, it's an addiction. We have to get out of thinking that we must be a military superpower.
Uhh. yeah. He just sits, and watches the people in the boxes. Everything he sees he absorbs and adopts it. Heeeeee mimics and he mocks it. Really hates the box but he can't remember how to stop, it.
Food and liquor stores rest on every corner. From 45th and State to the last standing Henry Horner. J&J's, pale chicken, good finger lickin. While they sin, gin, sin sin at Rothschild and Lynnwood Liquors.
Today, nobody cares. But tomorrow they will, they will. Today, nobody cares. But, oh, tomorrow they will, they will. . They said my future was dark. You see me now?.
I'm beamin'. . [Asher Roth:]. My aura takes the form of the aurora borealis. Or a floral pattern, more or less a forest to your salad. The neural path I've traveled has immediate reaction.
Ho! Yeah!. You know what it is... Lupe!. Chicago man! Yeah! Man!. You know I have ya right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right. . They call me Lupe, I'll be your new day day.
Today, nobody cares. But tomorrow they will, they will. Today, nobody cares. But, oh, tomorrow they will, they will. . They said my future was dark, you see me now?.
Oh. Oh. Oh. That's what you wanna do. . The mind's all a flutter, no pigs on the gig. No swine for the supper, no wine in the cupboard. Everything of mine must show signs of the suffer.
Oh no. Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh. . What if I said, love was a lie though. It was more like hate with a eye closed. And the other eye had the eye rolled. That's contempt and ignorance, I know.
Where the popos white as ghost clothes. It ain't good always where Jane Goodall stays. Coolest little black kid, livin' in the ghetto. Hmm... feelin' like livin' in Soweto.
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Aloft all hands, strike the top-masts and belay. Yon angry setting sun and fierce-edged clouds. Declare the typhoon's coming. Before it sweeps your decks, throw overboard.
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Uhh, uh-huh, yeah. Uhh, uh-huh, yeah. It's all about the benjamins baby. Uhh, uh-huh, yeah. It's all about the benjamins baby. Goodfellas, uhh. . Verse one: puff daddy.
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STYLES PANIRO. . What sense does it make to talk and not listen. shine eye glisten, BMZ 3 automatic ignition. Ice on wrist and. an Armani safari suit, when I'm fishin'.