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Keep The Rhyme Goin (2-8 Bars)

I address the nation, with a fist raised and black glove, a show of solidarity
we still racing, 200 meters to go still with no clarity
our case is charity, hand outs and free phones
section 8 creates strife and keeps broken homes
my aim to lift us, like a bow in the wind, or hands raised when they shoot
protest the death and then loot,
they say we're savages, that slug he must have deserved
teach rules of engagement for your life to be preserved



(dammit... hit a wall)

(dammit... hit a wall)
just because you hit doesn't mean you gotta fall/
I'll keep you uplifted, just like I raise my hands grom the gloves you gifted?
I'll remain reserved with my black gloves on /
I'll move diligent on my squares like a pawn/
Ill elevate in six steps and accept my queen/
Then fight till the death to continue the dream
 
I address the nation, with a fist raised and black glove, a show of solidarity
we still racing, 200 meters to go still with no clarity
our case is charity, hand outs and free phones
section 8 creates strife and keeps broken homes
my aim to lift us, like a bow in the wind, or hands raised when they shoot
protest the death and then loot,
they say we're savages, that slug he must have deserved
teach rules of engagement for your life to be preserved



(dammit... hit a wall)
So hold ya stance/ whether chess or checkers all a game of chance// Gotta pay attention in order for the race to advance/ nevermind the protest hit em in the pants//...pockets cuz savages hold more than slugs/ make em regret, no more sweeping under the rug// Charity, it starts at home/ that's how we get our solidarity by building our own//
 
So hold ya stance/ whether chess or checkers all a game of chance// Gotta pay attention in order for the race to advance/ nevermind the protest hit em in the pants//...pockets cuz savages hold more than slugs/ make em regret, no more sweeping under the rug// Charity, it starts at home/ that's how we get our solidarity by building our own//
Let’s build a Brand and sell it to the world like the white man/ fuck hand to hand , lets share tactics of bands to bands/ let growth with wealth along with prosperity and health/ pass it down to our youth / n keep it real with the truth
 
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No shit, I knew you ate that chick with no hips/
I knew u were attracted to her loose lips/
that bachata be havin you make mind lose sense/
I told you, hit it and quit it, you tried and called no slips

but do i make these hoes trip? well no shit
reload the whole clip so quick i make the barrel split
 
but do i make these hoes trip? well no shit
reload the whole clip so quick i make the barrel split
I duck an dip left cuz that shit wasn't right,
That's the shit I don't like, u bout to go nighty night.
Now the fight is on sight,and a wrong is made right
With a nuclear strike, about to put out your light.
 
Before he put out ya light imma spark my tree wit it
Then leave you in a place you can only receive visits
The way I'm rhyming on this digital beat is E-xquisite
Hoes run the other way when you log on, E-pivot
Legion of trill Queen, sparks life on a Beat/
cross her path and youll be seen on beat street/
breaking and poppin and i aint talkin' bout dancin'
the .44 glock'll have u run away, prancin'
 
Legion of trill Queen, sparks life on a Beat/
cross her path and youll be seen on beat street/
breaking and poppin and i aint talkin' bout dancin'
the .44 glock'll have u run away, prancin'


you know her gangsta side, but shes a f'ing lady,
she plays hard to get, but wanna have my f'ing baby,
she ask "what my mouth do", texting me "yo gimmie dat"
i still wanna hit it, just double up on the jimmie hat
 
RIP to Pop Smoke, It's tragic how you died bro..
I got the bars thread in a chokehold
and I don't even go Flipmode
ya tryna bust on this spliff star
at least when you rhyme try to spit subpar
 
What's a Dumbo to a Babar?
A Simba to a Scar?
It's the questions
That's Mos Def Common to ajar
Opp's not the sun, just a falling star
No comment/comet
Just hot trash coming down to dispart
 
It can get ugly as hustle harts, I don't care who you bring
At the root they fall apart, like white folks hearing jesus is black from shaun king
Call my pistol Amerie since its just one thing.
Life's a bitch but she's down for a fling, so I stay fly like three six and take her under my wing.
 
I up sale lighters to devils, then pull up to the pearly gates for breaking an entering
I aspire for greatness with no intention of settling,
Its off the top like base jumpers the thumper sounds like thunder at ya hot girl summer,
Summer madness, covid 19 around the atlas
Blackface being worn by Jimmy fallon and Sarah Silverman the actress
 
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