Convict Colony

The legion is on fire. The legion is on fire. The legion is on fire. . I was born in a convict colony. I was torn from the land that mothered me. Mother, may I? She said, "Yes, you may".

Dna

Feel the music son, we got you programmed like a beat. When I press snare, yo, guard your grill. Press kick, you move your feet, you can't compete. I got my hydrants parked on every street.

Coded Language

Whereas, breakbeats have been the missing link connecting the diasporic. community to its drum woven past. Whereas the quantised drum has allowed the whirling mathematicians to.

Control Freak

Black Stacey

I used to hump my pillow at night.. The type of silent prayer to help myself prepare for the light.. Me and my cousin Duce would rank the girls between one and ten.

Break

And when my fears arise I blow them out. Blow them out, get it out. Blow it out, get it out. . Death creeps through the streets over programmed beats.

Banged And Blown Through

We are broken instruments. Burst wide open, smashed and bent. . Not what you'd expect. From these city streets. Who serves to protect. The orchestra in me?.

Black History Month

Can you feel it' Nothing can save you. I'm tougher than bullets so baby pray to your savior. I never been shot but I bet you I'm braver. I'm taking my spot, nigga, I ain't afraid to be me.

African Student Movement

Freedom, ignorance, jealousy, belligerence, anger, self-control, tolerance, to and fro, wisdom, exstacy, addiction, dependency, discipline, counter act, pray for peace, then attack. Dominane. Contradict. Upper class derelict. Downgrade. Downsize. Upstate. Uprise..

1987

Acid-wash Guess with the leather patches. Sportin' the white Diadoras with the hoodie that matches. I'm wearing two Swatches and a small Gucci pouch. I could have worn the Lugi but I left it in the house.

Act Iii Scene 2

This is a call out to all the youth in the ghettos, suburbs, villages, townships. To all the kids who download this song for free. By any means. To all the kids short on loot but high on dreams. To all the kids watching T.V., like, "Yo, I wish that was me." And all the kids pressing rewind on Let's Get Free. I hear you. To all the people within the sound of my voice..

Full Speed Ahead

I guess Chiddy was really just tryna ball doe. In the industry, I ain't really know it all doe. And the fans is like what the fuck happened?. They been tryna find a nigga like Waldo.

Fame Is For A**holes

Yeah, yeah. First team bitch. Stop, hoodie time. . Bitches bow down, don't even know me. Told me I'm a dog like Odie. And I only fuck with crazy girls.

She Go, I Go

hey, ya its like. i wake up u gone. u wake up im gone. same story different song ha ha. u kno? uh. . n-n-now look at how the pinstripes suit ya. baby wanna hop on that ass like Kouta.

Emergency

This girl is so hot!. How hot?. It's an emergency that I get her up outta the club. Let's go girl straight to the crib (To the crib). A lot of freaky nasty things gonna go down.

Young Blood Remix

were only young and naive still. we require certain skills. the mood it changes like the winds. hard to control when it begins. . the bittersweet between my teeth.

Zeros

Never chase girls. Chase dreams first. Motion picture drive. I concluded that my dream works. So I pace right. Never see my break lights. Never trust a person.

Rescue Me

I know I'm finding it hard to breathe. And I've been drowning in my own sleep. I feel a hate crashing over me. So rescue me, so rescue me. . Everybody need to drive before we break out like hives.

Whatever We Want

Young kid tryna make that grown man dough. No navigation, but there no where that I can't go. Shit, this beat knock like Kimbo. And wants this shit boom, change up the tempo.

When You've Got Music

Dear music I would like to say thank you. Cause I was down in the trenches and then you came through. I was thinking FAFSA you chill me out and I'll me out.