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Yo the way I feel, sometime its too hard to sit still Things are so passionate, times are so real Sometime I try to chill, mellow down blow a smoke Smile on my face but its really no joke You feel it in the street that the people breath without hope They goin through the motion, they dimmin down they focus The focus gets clear and the light turns sharp The eyes go teary, the mind grow weary I speak it so clearly sometimes ya'll don't hear me I push it past the bass no nations got to feel me I feel it in my bones Black I'm so wide awake, that I'm hardly ever sleep My flow forever deep and These volumes are scriptures when I breathe without beat My presence speak volumes before I say a word I'm everywhere penthouse, pavement and curb Cradle to the grave, talk of visions of a cell Universal ghetto life, holla black you know it well Quiet storm, vital form, pen push the right across, the mind is a vital force, soul is the lions roar, voice is the siren I swing round, ring out, and bring down the tyrant Chop a small axe and knock a giant lop-sided The world is so dangerous there's no need for frightin' Suckas tryin to hide like the struggle wont find em some bust through and clearly remind them ITS EVERYWHERE penthouse, pavement, or curve Cradle to the grave, talk of visions of a cell Universal ghetto life, holla black you know it well
What it is You know they know what it is we know ya'll know what it is Ecstatic there it is
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