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Target
01:59
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Terrible conscious
a miracle that I minimize nonsense
My ego admonished
My id recognize fragile personas
Casual cause of the savage
Refuse to live average or modest
Rather be Tony Stark than Rhodey Rhodes
This roller coaster of emotions
Got me nauseous
Walk an extra mile in my shoes wit da Nautilus
Cheap produce or the needless markup?
We Louis belts outta Neiman Marcus
Bleeding hearts swim near sharks it's danger
See my shark fin Big Floyd he final straw bend
When it broke the bubble burst
Kaep modeled peace you wanted protest
America failed
Now it's burning... now it's burning
Hope they loot and prosecute
We let you slide for 400 years
Greased ya palms wit mama tears
Grammamas Psalms
All that prayer painted extra targets
Ironic how the tables turned
You priced us out now ice us out
Just a fraction of the acres repaid
Cut to the chase
Divide and conquer failed
Now your corporations afraid
Cuz the money can't solve the issue
Never could being honest
Just kept me fresh plus
Gave stress a rest plus
Made sure my mama phone rang
Wanna check up?
Bless up this ain't messed up!
The system worked how it's designed
Founders law called me less than a man
They amended, never intended
Pass rights to me and you
But you knew that
Voting important, but the laws gotta change
Or else the status quo remain the same
Peep the aftermath
Minnesota wasn't happenstance
Nigga we fed up...
- Scorcese
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5:42 In Takoma
00:51
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Powerful impact
To cowards a mismatch
You catch me in the paint
I Dream shake you more Cartwright
The tales from the dark side
My genius apartheid
The world's lost 50 shades of grays
You either in, out, or in the way
Smoking on gorilla glue
Pining for a rainy day
To match my mood
Like a fresh tee, shorts exclusive shoes
Wishing I could burn it down
With a glance like Itachi could
Instead I'm more Rock Lee
Beware the Final Lotus
Plus I move weight
With speed unseen, breaking gates
Crushing barriers
Ben-Hur flexing on his chariot
Waking up wondering
Who's Judas Iscariot
In my crew
Do parasites exist?
Sulty mistress whisper
Lorde Jones you sweating
- Scorcese
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Negroes With Guns
01:48
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All rise it's the honorable nation
Everybody battle stations
The generals the maesters
The brotherhood in all black
Pamphlets, manifestos
Plans to buy the hood back
Destroy police force
Legalize marijuana
Distribute resources
On the road to riches
There's no detour
We four, Black Shells, Speez
Plus the Great One
Screaming give us what's ours
Or else we'll take yours
My Yung bulls apes
Treat banana clips
Like Caesar and Koba
You reaching it's over
They aim for your brain
You missing wild
Swear you working for COBRA
We train soldiers
Nation GVNG regiments
Every city anonymous
We Spooks by the doors
Double Blind Drops
Even if you knew where to look
You never find us
We dropping bombs
Like we down 10 on the Niners
So line up, inspection time
Chiefs to the Front
My Hommies know
With the gun we Romeo
Mean mug colonials
Pistol whip the priest at the testimonial
That's how fucked up my mental state be
Thoughts running like Ahmaud Arbery
Rayshard Brooks, Do The Right Thing
Still get ya life took
Not I, said the blind man
We'll burn it down
Reveal the truth beneath
Make the world better for my little niece
No Justice No Peace
- Scorcese
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4. |
King Bradley
01:38
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Champion Flex
Show some respect
SCORCESE
That's the handle of the terrorist
I breathe annul ya marriages
The beast destroy the Heretic
Avoiding war with the derelicts
Who hearing this, cool breeze
Refreshing like a hug from ya mother
Some kind words imparted
The pressure of an artist
Who refuse to live modest
I understand El-Haj Malik Shabazz
When he heard the screams
Death is certain now the curtains close
You scramble in the pocket
But they bearing down upon you
Pressure, anxiety, depression
Lurk around every corner
Like slow Wide Receivers
Still we pledge allegiance
To a lifetime of shame
Small glimpses of brilliance
I walk the water with the faith
In myself I was driven
The villain, Scorcese Lorde Jones
Lorde Jones Corleone
I'm more Sonny than Michael
Desire ware rarely guidance
I'm Justin Thunder Liger
An action figure brought to life
My presence soothing like the warmest light
Yet I fuck up ya life up like bad advice
Walking contradiction
Boldly striding never crawling timid
Crime scene confuse forensics
I'm a cynic, double shot of Guinness
Alchemic, Homunculus
Defy the laws of the nature
The seven deadly sins said let's begin
- Scorcese
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People dying alone
Modern medicine a failure
Ironic something unseen
Done jailed us
Same crackers hate welfare
Now screaming help us
Smoldering silent majority
Report from quarantine
See the future?
It's Mask On, beware of strangers
Respect the boosters,
Showing love to the looters
Cuz you can wear a suit
PHD or E-S-Q
Police'll shoot you
Canoodle with oppressors
Swag surf performative gestures
Slap the messenger
Wearing a "I am not my ancestors" tee
Social currency the other disease
That's why it's called going viral
The sickness is real,
Rappers and actors, did you know
Atlanta Wakanda? Death and dishonor
Streams and likes,
I fear smoking on my porch at night
I'm born to fight, but camera phones
Substitute for good ass whoopings
I ain't alone we bounce back
Like good couch cushions
You mouth pudding, soft & sweet
Platitudes you often speak
To the same cowards plotting on coffins
To place ya feet
- Scorcese
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Between The World and Me
02:16
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Don't say nothing, but just say enough
I know it sounds crazy but nigga just listen up
the cops want compliance; they'll resort to violence
to achieve objectives so memorize these lessons
The second rule crucial, maintain composure
you can't raise your voice or even show your displeasure
You run into a black cop, double down on chill
cuz he'll snake you out before the white cop will
This is real, your pop pop cried, and I'm alive,
We both dealt with cops and both had to survive
red and blue lights instill fear and I know it
Worst thing you can do is to reveal that you know it
Body language show it, don't ball your fists up
Make eye contact and always keep your chin up
They might try to search you, slip up and curse you
But you gotta breathe and maintain your virtue
Don't be a tough guy, tell em what your rights are
Don't become a slice on the murder rate pie chart
Sidebar- all cops are liars, read between the lines to decipher, rewind
Tamir died at the age of twelve, Treyvon didn't touch 18
See what I mean?
There's a war against smart aleck black children with futures
I know I just described you, I'm wishing I could hide you
But the world is cruel police officers crueler
Cuz the law on they side and your skin worth abusing
In their eyes, no surprise they let you walk away
In that moment, the tightrope you walking
So fall in line and not into a coffin
Just make it home so we can talk in the morning
- Scorcese
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