Black Ego

Alright, boy

Ah, man

Give you your rights

Here we go again

You have the right to remain silent

Hey Ish, what's going on?

Chill, chill it's cool

Give up the right to remain silent, anything you say can and will be used against you

Whatever man, whatever

Do you understand each of these rights I've explained to you?

Oh, like I ever had rights, kid?

Do you wish to give up the right to remain silent?

Hell yeah

So now lets let into, in my pocket pack

Pummel and I epic, black ethic lack

I walk again, you were shade gray, come display

Mazes in black, fire in the west

Shit is shakin', it's fly

I'm in lookies when I'm pushing vinyl time

Up the forts, where I'm caught

And my thought to shakin' up a few loose

Now I let my cause shoot, KRS One

Cause we fade in and out, are you swinging or coming?

I'm solid on this thought, this ain't living

It's heavy every setback, even when I was a shorty

Now we caught you in your four, thrice

Check me in another place, space, and joy

Nothing you could serve could ever ace me boy

Fat laces, I'm out, fat and no babies

"That's right baby"

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I got Harlem on my mind, Devil on my back

Brooklyn in my blood and Butter's on the track

I got insect thoughts, catch the cool ways

Clouds of purple haze keep me in a daze

The jazz, the jive, the poetry

The style, the lingo, the bags of equality

Many different things try to get to me

But in a world of hard rock, I keep my humility

The funkanaut from the kingdom of not

With galactic sure shot, they can't, won't, don't stop

Flock to the rhythm I bring

Sing songs called survival on the Mingus revival

Scored the bass hit, with my bugged out clique

It's Doodlebug, give me love for a visual script

Sip the groove juice, it's kind of rough

Sevens never bluff, I had enough, eleven

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In the east I rose

Froze in the pose

Of a land diseased

Flows that cooler summer breeze

Nikki did Kevin's braids, we got four in the 'Lac

As we swoop at warp seven, holler, don't crowd cats

'Cause look, corpie is the color and Butter he do it low

All you hear is poppers and rubber, I'm saying, oh

Man, we keep it popping on hot days

Shit, I got the fish eggs dropping any block you dip

And I dazzle that mood with the cool out, fool

Easing semi-swerve to the curb like the do

I'm fro, blow, you got that right

Groove with soul and I'm still spinnin'

Cross 110 and indicate 'em something else

Blackest space, deepest sea

My shit's, a natural high, the man can't put no thing on me

So dig me when my mind stretch out, it's astro black

Time reaching into end, nappy afro blue

We sw-ing, fightin' out the corners

Do my tha-a-ang like Huey with it, ****

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