Uhh, nigga Bravehearts nigga, live for Some of don't live at all Get yours, nigga, get yours, Uhh, yo, yo
As the closed down on the earth like gray dark rings Light of cities in the nights, for kings With big dreams, like Castro, Bautista From Cuba, and nukes toward the U.S.
to shoot us for revolution, that's how you gotta move A lot of rules, some in solitude Curse the day of they confused to be praised, the mighty dollar or almighty Allah
I'm like the farmer, plantin' words, are seeds My truth is the soil, help you grow trees May the come in all colors, change like leaves But before you, one of those, prophetic MC's
With flows, seven hundred souls in me Each channelin', from past to present Heaven shines light on those innocent to how the grows Some men become murderers and some become hoes
And you accounted for, that you heard Do not speak to fools, they scorn the wisdom of words My is wise, bloodshot eyes, the saga never dies Ghetto rise, rise, rise
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Yo, we gotta be God's children, in tall buildings Rats in filthy hallways, incinerators Sinners who faithless, there's hope Pray it's answered, turned real
What's a wicked One with blind men Not takin' charge of the Empty and real conversation's needed The world'll it, to hear it
Evil tries to weaken my spirit, chronic herb This hurt come the honest word I now try to serve my maker What I learned, find it's way on the
So I could dictate it, it Luckily, I was put on one of the ships made it strong currents and winds that left the others stranded To sink in the Atlantic, satan jigs the
Not to get too But who decides when and if your life is If Christ is in this, for the of your name, O Lord May we break away from the chains
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Ghetto rise, rise, rise Ghetto prisoners rise, rise, prisoners rise, rise, rise Ghetto
You wanna buy I'm the seller of minutes I give you second low-priced, if I so lies The truth is time for none of you In fact, he wait for the date to snatch The ground from under you
Small of better life, if cheddar was right Lurk in the of young ones ahead of they time Trapped in the slums, beggin' for nuttin' but Headed for nuttin' but the state pen, they cousins be waitin'
Judges is not relatin' to Guns bustin' where the play Ricochet off lamp and leave damp holes In bystanders, get cancelled, D.O.A.
Around the way, we from Hope the future reduce the of those buried young Life is every man's kingdom, a dyin' past And a newborn's, time to be here at last
And shouldn't to grow up fast, and suffer our pain harder than the generations here before he came Goin' through the bullshit as our fathers Readin' history, but the authors?
For some the game is For most of us, the game is much But never faith Through the years get smarter
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