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ima take this back some years bout now:

sittin on dirt eatin family dinner

prayin to muputa sayin yous a sinner

cheif calls out new people arrived

bring them into ur home and tell 'em to dine

outta no where pullin out knives

knives and rifles tauntin u in the line

trails of negro winding back through the village

cries of "heat up the iron, we can't have it chillin"

women and kids screamin about

burned flesh scent certainly amounts

gettin aboard backed 95 deep

in a space thats small enough for a coat to just keep

whips and gruel are on the main menu

sayin when we get there that theyll be amended

taught christianity and no more of ugana speech

english trade has just increased

two fold in the trade of innocence

after some years what was known was ignorance

respect people for who they are

not if theyre light or dark

now they livin in homes made of brick

some fro's thinkin about dashin quick

the leather wrapped around the backs of the people

made to get into ships smellin like urine from reefer

the scars still exist from the imprisonment

its like the holocaust of the first amendment

didn't apply to my people some 400 years back

the people stolen from their homes were labeled uneducated blacks

hate that term, no one is black

unless u dirty, theres some knowledge lacked

young whites thinkin they know their history

but its been erased to end white misery

but all the negros abound know about it

and when we see posers we cant even laugh at it

wearin jeans to the thighs, bling up high

sayin "yo my ***** we ghetto from masaai"

that pains me to see u walk uninformed

pullin out history was a mistake unreformed

many people think that slavery never happened

but i know it did, my ggrandma was in it

and vouches for lessons

in teaching about what happened to us

up to makin us ride back in the bus

mlk day aint no cele of birth

its the day we recognize our black firsts

kkk clans and neo nazi

they make me laugh more than paprazi

don't know that what they think is wrong

not hatin on anyone, but they dont sing a sweet song

now i got this off my mind, and informed y'all

when i see young whites lookin "thug" in the mall

i'll lay it straight and tell them the fact

cause even though their parents dont, they need to look back

and see what happened, and stop playin games

cause in our book, freedoms the new name

 
ima take this back some years bout now:
sittin on dirt eatin family dinner

prayin to muputa sayin yous a sinner

cheif calls out new people arrived

bring them into ur home and tell 'em to dine

outta no where pullin out knives

knives and rifles tauntin u in the line

trails of negro winding back through the village

cries of "heat up the iron, we can't have it chillin"

women and kids screamin about

burned flesh scent certainly amounts

gettin aboard backed 95 deep

in a space thats small enough for a coat to just keep

whips and gruel are on the main menu

sayin when we get there that theyll be amended

taught christianity and no more of ugana speech

english trade has just increased

two fold in the trade of innocence

after some years what was known was ignorance

respect people for who they are

not if theyre light or dark

now they livin in homes made of brick

some fro's thinkin about dashin quick

the leather wrapped around the backs of the people

made to get into ships smellin like urine from reefer

the scars still exist from the imprisonment

its like the holocaust of the first amendment

didn't apply to my people some 400 years back

the people stolen from their homes were labeled uneducated blacks

hate that term, no one is black

unless u dirty, theres some knowledge lacked

young whites thinkin they know their history

but its been erased to end white misery

but all the negros abound know about it

and when we see posers we cant even laugh at it

wearin jeans to the thighs, bling up high

sayin "yo my ***** we ghetto from masaai"

that pains me to see u walk uninformed

pullin out history was a mistake unreformed

many people think that slavery never happened

but i know it did, my ggrandma was in it

and vouches for lessons

in teaching about what happened to us

up to makin us ride back in the bus

mlk day aint no cele of birth

its the day we recognize our black firsts

kkk clans and neo nazi

they make me laugh more than paprazi

don't know that what they think is wrong

not hatin on anyone, but they dont sing a sweet song

now i got this off my mind, and informed y'all

when i see young whites lookin "thug" in the mall

i'll lay it straight and tell them the fact

cause even though their parents dont, they need to look back

and see what happened, and stop playin games

cause in our book, freedoms the new name
wow u write some long rhymes...i like mine short and to the point...no more than 20 lines

 
**** all that shit about your history

you are no more educated that someone like me.

up in the north we died for your freedom

down south with too much money to mislead them

workin slaves to the bone like it was humane

****** down their soul like an unplugged drain,

**** right its wrong but it was the way

workin so hard they can't get out their own way.

Back in the day you'd never hear a complaint

but now all you hear is the bad side of the story

like the books were mistreated

all you hear about is hatred

i see enough i don't need to be insulted

so what if i wear a chain, it wasn't you who bought it

i got a job purchased all my shit

so why don't you stop hatin it's racism repeatin

you won't let the hatred just stop breedin

 
**** all that shit about your historyyou are no more educated that someone like me.

up in the north we died for your freedom

down south with too much money to mislead them

workin slaves to the bone like it was humane

****** down their soul like an unplugged drain,

**** right its wrong but it was the way

workin so hard they can't get out their own way.

Back in the day you'd never hear a complaint

but now all you hear is the bad side of the story

like the books were mistreated

all you hear about is hatred

i see enough i don't need to be insulted

so what if i wear a chain, it wasn't you who bought it

i got a job purchased all my shit

so why don't you stop hatin it's racism repeatin

you won't let the hatred just stop breedin
dunno if thats supposed to be racist or not, but i take it as such.

 
it's not. i'm not racist at all.

but i think you just emphasized the point i was trying to get across.

thnink about it for a minute and if you still don't get it pm me, i'll explain it to you.

 
blurred lines flying quickly in the corner of my eye

was what u said the truth, or was it just a lie

i dont know, i cant tell u always keep a straight face

i just drive way too fast, feels like i'm in a race

the sign says fifty five, but now its just a blur

u may have told the truth, but i know i'm not for sure

are u leading me down, the road of insecurity

i'm goin ninty five, the road seems so far to me

maybe its just a dream, or maybe my mentality

i dont care who u are, you'd best not try to lie to me

the road curves, and it comes so unsuspectedly

the sun is down, and the headlights go out on me

cant see a **** thing, like when you've been lied to

u know the truth, but what the **** u gonna do

 
i like rhyming about things that happen to or affect me. this happened today.

me and pops drivin in the audi

houses crumblin callin them shabby

needed parts for the new ride

96 altima, its my new pride

goin to prospect a lil hole in the wall

building so cheap, it aint 4 ft tall

family of 8 inside the look on their eyes

when we walked took me by surprise

dad pulls out the HC and asks if they got some

man replies "n!gger get outta here, don't like ur kind"

dad non chalant and just walks out the door

turns around, but not lookin at the floor

says "not gonna fight you, you're not worth it,

not cause my son, but u dont deserve it"

im starin at the man then at my father

hes 48 yrs and still a sharp doctor

been around through racism many a time

one of the main reasons i write these lines

is to tell you than time can't change nothin

cause evein if u cheap, you can still say somethin

that will affect your neighbor who may not like you

especially to uninformed rednecks

who may try and decieve you

the 10 dollars goin towards the cap

coulda provided a meal for them, maybe crack

the owner was mabe 30, his wife the 20s

6 kids and all looked hungry

losin a profit and diggin a hole

that youll never get out

with hatred on the floor

 
a bird sings, in a tree, a song of slow remorse

its voice seems so down and, so far away from earth

like it left its young, let it starve, forgot about its birth

it may have been a pain to feed, is that what it deserved

forget about the struggles, and forget about the pains

forget about the hardships and all the ****in strains

is this what life's about, all these times we have to suffer

all these things in my mind, could this pain be any rougher

everything seems so dark, and the echo rings clearly

is this the end, is this the trial, no its not nearly

...

a bird sings, in a tree, a song of happy joy

another day, a new time, for everyone to join

there's good days and bad days, and maybe its jus me

but i wanna live forever, jus so maybe i can see...

 
yo i cant beleive we got these new jacks on this thread tryng to rap

talking like they pack big guns when it comes to flowing on the track

but guess what? yall lack the skills it takes to stack the bills in this buisness

survival of the fittest and yal some fat ****s,no shit you aint running the distance

but my linguistics are enough to get me by,not to mention win this without even tryng

i aint even gotta insert any effort, either way i'll leave your pride severed

when will i be defeated?never,im the ****ng mail man......what?,i jus delivered

and i got plenty more packages to leave anything u think u got in ****in bandages

then u got these people like 50 cent,who you think you be?

so your the diamond n the dirt? whats taht mean? one of the best

well in that case im teh ****ing buried treasure in the chest

and whats that mean? i cant even be measured amongs the rest

my lyrics are pure gold,when my record comes out try n find it

you'll see one word..........SOLD

 
yo i cant beleive we got these new jacks on this thread tryng to raptalking like they pack big guns when it comes to flowing on the track

but guess what? yall lack the skills it takes to stack the bills in this buisness

survival of the fittest and yal some fat ****s,no shit you aint running the distance

but my linguistics are enough to get me by,not to mention win this without even tryng

i aint even gotta insert any effort, either way i'll leave your pride severed

when will i be defeated?never,im the ****ng mail man......what?,i jus delivered

and i got plenty more packages to leave anything u think u got in ****in bandages

then u got these people like 50 cent,who you think you be?

so your the diamond n the dirt? whats taht mean? one of the best

well in that case im teh ****ing buried treasure in the chest

and whats that mean? i cant even be measured amongs the rest

my lyrics are pure gold,when my record comes out try n find it

you'll see one word..........SOLD
you're rhymes ****in ****, aint got no mutha****in rythym

my rhymes rule the land, put em up and go and get em

yea the sign'll say SOLD cuz i stole your record deal

my rhymes will put u in your seat, you'll no that i'm for real

u like to quote fifty, even though you're be-low par

first u need some flow, before u ever will go far

so put the mic down ,and, forgot about your rhymes

u cant stay up on stage when u've got no flow of time

maybe its jus me, but i bet the rest agree

u need to pack yo bags, cuz you're defeated easily

and dont come back, cuz I dont want to see your face

u've lost too many times, u just placed last in the race

 
claim'n you a krip and ya style's sick

got sh!tted on by my last minority hit

before you had a chance to speak

i'm drivin down the road w/ya girl givin me head in my jeep

not givin auh Flip

b/c i got TI in the dash and he's recite'n my lyrics

left alone now

i came back w/ a set of 2

got ya hemed up now not konw what to do

slapped up left w/broken bones

next time u speak refer to everyone else and be sure to leave LIMIT alone

cuz immmmmmmmmm gona rideeeeeeeeeee

u gonnnnnn dieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

we waitin outsideeeeeeee

my nine's all heated up just shot off 2 in tha dome and they called it susicide

until the peeps realized that limit came thru

now i got every cop in the state searchin for a clue

its too late though

i ripped out ya homeboys arms and how can one speak w/o a tounge

that's what we call a mumbblin lil b!tch

everytime u look in the mirror you wonder "why did he have to say that to limit"

enough is enough and you all that spit shall get broken up /

remember to watch ya back or i'll have to grab the nine and CORRECT your memory lapse

 
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