i just need one mic, one word to rhyme from there /
so i go on, critical raps mixed with lyrical warfare /
as good as it gets, better then sex, political reach /
provides young soldiers, like a handbook of teach /
shared to the next and a king is Elect, mind's are hard /
they rejects fighting back with an army, it's just the start /
no pay check ready for them to take, but a bank safe ready to shake /
so dynamite is placed, revolution just happened a step for future is
made /
violence and rap is lucrative,not all have what it takes to create
lyrical shapes /
tape voice's on biblical tape's with cassette singles sold to class
mates /
its a world where killing equals money, and if u don't know ur a dummy
/
so funny how ppl take thing's for granted, they come home no food bein
cooked
and mummy was raped, which the bastard taped, for his visual pleasure
/
the pain not to measure, so under pressure hes fighting on for justice
/
so he's spittin' in his mic yall ni99as can't touch this /
so he rush this tape to a radio station, they feel it, finally he gets
admiration /
now he get's more pie then he can eat / one girl and one line beat for
beat /
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