, no I can't be something I'm not Just have to break free from the start I can't be something I'm not Just have to break free from the start I'm
know, no I can't be something I'm not Just have to break free from the start I can't be something I'm not Just have to break free from the start I'm
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know, no I can't be something I'm not Just have to break free from the start I can't be something I'm not Just have to break free from the start I'm walking
raised fist' P.U.I. black and stack awareness Four, decent housing for the shelter of human beings Five, education and truth for the black youth Six, all black men exempt from
rest of ya To just take it there come on and Get your head ringin' from the sting of the snare Spine tingle elevating every singular hair All the way from
different from others this time I'm going with my brothers try the champ not today anyway he will just give you a raised fist up your face break free from the start
save you from yourself a?¦ "When The Levee Breaks" If it keeps on raining, levee's going to break, If it keeps on raining, levee's going to break,
these The soul boys of big illa-noyz get the praise We break it down in these three ways My moms died from secondhand smoke so I wish yo' ass would die From
Breaking backs and fists As I smack and dis Wackness 'cause they lack this Phatness In fact this Very booty indeed Prayin you could be freed From torture
sacred and power is God [instrumental break] Custom made, the consumer news Keep saying we're free But we're all just blue (x3) Custom made, the consumer news Keep saying we're free
of ya To just take it there come on and Get your head ringin' from the sting of the snare Spine tingle elevating every singular hair All the way from
way Breaking backs and fists As I smack and dis Wackness Cuz they lack this Phatness In fact this Very booty indeed Prayin you could be freed From torture
star fell Did you hear the tolling of the bell A million people on the streets They march as one they march for peace Breakin? free from the iron fist
running rapid from the nature of sin So we paint a picture of the Cross and pray the world will give in (Thi?sl) We set tracks ablaze For the Rock of Ages To free captive minds from
soul boys of big illa-noyz get the praise We break it down in these three ways My moms died from secondhand smoke; so I wish yo' ass would die from
