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But now, love is so much better And Lord knows, if my words don't come together Just listen to the melody Cause my love Is in there" "Just listen to the melody" "Just listen to the melody" "Just listen to the melody" "Just listen to the melody" "Baby" Yo what's the deal love? I know it's been a minute Since I set aside time just for us to kick it But you know how it is in this biz You gotta go and make paper from these numerous gigs But, you the reason why I keep it going The threshold to my honor, a privilege that I'm blessed to know and Even through rain, hell or snow and Regardless to the stress you still push to keep the love flowing I done had a share of love that done came and went Lacking the patience it takes to build an establishment You like a diamond in the rough to a cave of wonders You got the treasure that could split a man's heart asunder When the world starts to rain and thunder You're the bridge of support that I go and seek shelter under From cold winters to the hot summers You're the love that I cherish that be, there ain't no need to wonder If you think I ain't feeling your scene I urge you by all means just, "just listen to the melody" When you think the communication is low And you just wanna know just, "just listen to the melody" When you wondering if I ever miss you Whenever I'm not with you just, "just listen to the melody" And that's my word, regardless to our problems in the world Just know that you gon' always be my "baby" We disagree on a lot of topics But life itself is a test sometimes you gotta weigh your options I use a vision that's microscopic When it comes to our family's future within a world of carnage I never thought I could cherish something that's special So I thank my Lord on the daily that He wrote to send you And my life as my wife, I never would've guessed it You be the blessing of foundation that's manifested I know at times we done gave each other some drama But the making of process made me a father A gift I could never trade The best thing you can have in this life by me within the last days This is just a beginning phase Of what's to come as we strive together seeking the Lord's face You my Khadijah, I wouldn't want to be without it You my completion of life and that's without a doubt Real love. uh huh... yeah

Freedom is not free I wanna know why Officer Darren Wilson didn't go to jail For killing our brother Micheal Brown, I wanted to know why I wanted to know why Goerge Zimmerman didn't go To jail for killing Tray von, I wanted to know why And the reason is because America is at war the black man You do not go to jail for carrying out your responsibilities to your state That's why no police will ever go to jail for killing a black man Because war has been declared on the black man It's the black man who simply won't accept it Look, the art of war, is a meaning behind a message You don't need a gun or a sword if you treat your mind as the weapon Our colours is hidden, there's secrets teachers hide in they lessons History books was full of people with white complexions Reach the heights your destined, nigga, we define our essence, uh Took my rap money, made a team from our investments Get my family out the hood, the only reason why I'm stressin' Small city but niggas carry heat the size of precious Look, I speak on shit you other rap niggas nervous to say The purchase I pay, more than most niggas earn at my age My purpose was made, from my birth, was determined for grade The land of the free, unless your black you served in a cage For my niggas behind the wall tryna learn or betray You get free and they make it hard just to earn up a wage You either return to the cage or get murdered in graves That's the power, how racist judges could turn us to slaves We celebrate one hundred and fifty years of freedom, did ya'll know that? Since 2015, one hundred fifty years, what do we got, black folks? Where's our airplanes? What do we got? Where's our supermarkets? What do we got? Where's our schools? What do we got? Where's our banks? What do we got? A hundred and fifty years of freedom, whatever Yo, compared to the wise 'cause went to war with just my ears and eyes The greatest victories come to those who prepare when it's time Inspired by mum and seeing mommy with tears in her eyes Smokin' cigarettes while she playin' out Mary J. Blidge Racist cops shoot at our kings, they even got a noose if you free One shot could turn your blood to a pool when you bleed Poison our mind, even poison the food that we eat Choke us out in broad day 'til we can't move or can't breathe I'm the female Mansa Musa to the niggas Generational wealth without playin' a due for my niggas I'm the palm reader, look how I hand of future the niggas Was music to my ears so i hand a flute to my niggas All praise is due to the highest as God protect me I'd give you food for thought but my diet was Dr. Sebi Kings killing kings won't get to be led, let it be violent What's worse than being physically dead is mentally dying America has the highest incarceration rate on the planet And most men, black men in jail Are in jail for non-violent, drug-related offences In other words, he was sellin' crack and heroin on the street Because he couldn't find a decent job Through which he could earn enough to take care of his family So who is responsible when the black male is miseducated Economically castrated, comes out of jail Cannot find any opportunity to set his life for right? Can't get welfare, can't get healthcare Can't get public housing, can't get student loans So he breaks the law again and goes back We look at him, how about the system? Freedom is not free

(Verse 1) VINNY PAZ Yall mother fuckers woke a demon up The bullets splatter through your spleen and guts The whole click duckin they PO, they need to pee in cups We murder shit like everything the Europeans touch I dont even talk to mother fuckers that could lead the trust We on our D and devils only deal with greed and lust Feed an elephant with bear hands and take his lead and tusks Anytime you hear a cop was murdered best believe its us Jus Allah load the glock put em in norweigen dust I aint i sucka i was born with hercules in us Strangle snakes, dangle grapes fed by European sluts Yall know where to come to when you need the fuckin trees and dust Ayo D? i need by? these fucks I got the power to devour trees, seas and such I got the power thats the caliber of jesus touch It dont matter the caliber i proceed to rush Vinny on a whole nother algebra than the Greeks could touch (Verse 2) D MAZ Let me tell you lil somthin bout a nigga named Maz Look in his eye you could see the evil if you high You could notice a little nigga thats eager for the sky Behind bars scarred like jesus when he died (when he died) Nigga i was in the hole for a whole 6 months gettin high off the reefer thinkin why Im with the roachs and rats hopeless and? line and line and the hole in the crack Nigga i was in the hole tryin gettin my back, niggas snitchin and Ceo tryed gettin my bag But i dont give a fuck about a snake or a fag a hater id rather see Adolph paid off, laugh This is real life fuck gettin paid off rats And sellin my soul to the devil gettin paid off rappin Mozerade, Maz, Pazienza clap boys? back man you still screamin duffle bag boys (Verse 3) Jus Allah I have lived a century Ive tapped into my 6th sensery I am a potential enemy My entire inner chemistry, every inch of me, is divinity Unequivically supremacy I am undesired energy Sends friendly, sends empty Show the prince of peace no clemency Give him an extremety of insensitivity Let his kid and ministry witness his disassembly I just lost sufference, undestructive, unproductive, tussid Not much substance, thuggage Above judgement Unaware of any error of delt Where it counts im a fair amount of paramount I am body a monopoly of ungodly The? My apology, arrid, insencarity, carity, buried generic its hilarity

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Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Jedi Mind Heavenly Divine Steadily shine Ikon the fucking Hologram Yo, yo, yo, yo Another sacrificial lamb That died at the hands of Hologram Sent him into the dungeon and bludgeoned his fuckin' clan Holy lamb Who spit the live shit The do or die, Illadelph Jedi Mind shit The hot shit Live raps crack your jaw Like who's the avenger and who's at the center of war I left a scar So your crabs would overstand Mental will dent you and send you to a holy land Lawnmower man Sharp blades slash your vitals Recitals will fight you and entice you to burn Bibles Homicidal A Hologram burn churches Murders by stickin' a crucifix through your cervix Divine purpose, for the Remi that's in my thermos My brain is evil stick you with needles that's hypodermic You heard the verdict I'm with Allah 'cause he chose me Broke into the Vatican, strangled the Pope with his rosary What, what, what Jedi Mind Heavenly Divine Steadily shine in '99 What, what MC's face terror wherever my sound's audible Banned from third world portals, battle mortals, and slaughter you Seen inside the visions of beyond The dwellings of the Om Existing in Islamic pantheon Flows got degrees all my clothes got the scent of trees I lay back and blow sax like Kenny G Power blast wacking my path devour fast I leave you with the grain of sand in life's hourglass Devise your spell Make demons rise out of hell Grab you by your lapels and rob you of your outer shell You feel the ill dire who sire in hellfire I launch writers Put your jaw on a Gauze wire Jedi swordsman give rappers a foul fortune Science to contortion your body into a coffin Insane damage is done, you fuckin' with the army We beat your skull to the shape of a wet bag of laundry What, yeah, yeah Yo, the gods are rhymin, they're traumatizin' Your feel poetic, law of the titans We like a fuckin' bolt of lightning The three wise men We at levels that defies men Watch out for fake heads deviled disguised men Arriving from the dawn and spawned with ill forms Battle leave you dead in the womb like stillborns The master herein The ominous, the master spirit Can't understand the language of rappers with bad lyrics Ikon the python Rappers are left strangled I overlook the Earth 'cause I see it from sun's angle Above the clouds We sit high and we daze, write a page, on how your enslaved to worldly ways Islamic marksmen Seeing the squad then... ... could be your fatal mistake Like the first sins of Adam in the garden You feel sorrow, I'm projected as god Apollo Explore realms, you left too confused to follow Invite your town to absorb the sniper rounds Illadelph, Shamballah, nigga stayin' underground What! Mothafuckers!