Courtdog
12-09-05, 08:38 PM
I am happy to join with you today in what will go down in history as the greatest demonstration for freedom in the history of our nation
Nine years ago, a great emcee, in whose symbolic shadow we stand today, signed the Emancipation Proclamation. This momentous decree came as a great beacon light of hope to millions of Negro slaves who had been seared in the flames of withering injustice. It came as a joyous daybreak to end the long night of their captivity.
But Nine years later, this Negro still is not free. Nine years later, the life of this Negro is still sadly crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. Nine years later, this Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst of a vast ocean of material prosperity. Nine years later, this Negro is still languished in the corners of American society and finds himself an exile in his own land. And so we've come here today to dramatize a shameful condition....
I HAD a dream...
But all my dreams turn into nitemares
I figured you'd always be rite there but.. yooou dont fight fair
I swear if I hear you threat'n me bout these kids
A niqqa gone flip quicker than darius hicks (http://www.news4jax.com/news/3999375/detail.html), now keep runnin your lip :angry:
I try not to trip, but you keep pushin' me, now I'm sick
Went to Mental Health & they said they couldnt do s#it
Now I'm bout to lose it, lose yourself
I am whatever you say I am
Except an Eminem stan or less than a man..
Follow'n the plan of the most highly
Seek'n results that's unlikely
I dont care if you dont like me, just respect me or expect beef precisely
And rightfully sohh
You can be a hoe w/nothin to show
Your family wont be whole.. you'll become a hole
Differernt niqqaz will stroll in, then out they'll roll
This will all take a toll & before you know
Life will be over, its time to go..
It happend to shawndre, I feel I could have stopped it
I pray shez chillin' w/the prohets
Another black girl lost over nonsense is fucck'n w/my consciene
I'm supposed to forgive & forget..
But I'm fucck'n tired of forgive'n every girl I met
I think on a level that most will never achieve
I believe in fairytales, but these nitemares bout to make a niqqa concede
Sohh I drown my emotions in liquor potions & weed
No longer living for the devotional needs
If this can happen to me.. is there any hope for my seeds?
The Prognosis is the examples I leave
And sohh I lead...
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I would take my mental flight by Egypt through, or rather across the Red Sea, through the wilderness on toward the promised land. And in spite of its magnificence, I wouldn't stop there. I would move on by Greece, and take my mind to Mount Olympus. And I would see Plato, Aristotle, Socrates, Euripides and Aristophanes assembled around the Parthenon as they discussed the great and eternal issues of reality (fades).
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Nine years ago, a great emcee, in whose symbolic shadow we stand today, signed the Emancipation Proclamation. This momentous decree came as a great beacon light of hope to millions of Negro slaves who had been seared in the flames of withering injustice. It came as a joyous daybreak to end the long night of their captivity.
But Nine years later, this Negro still is not free. Nine years later, the life of this Negro is still sadly crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. Nine years later, this Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst of a vast ocean of material prosperity. Nine years later, this Negro is still languished in the corners of American society and finds himself an exile in his own land. And so we've come here today to dramatize a shameful condition....
I HAD a dream...
But all my dreams turn into nitemares
I figured you'd always be rite there but.. yooou dont fight fair
I swear if I hear you threat'n me bout these kids
A niqqa gone flip quicker than darius hicks (http://www.news4jax.com/news/3999375/detail.html), now keep runnin your lip :angry:
I try not to trip, but you keep pushin' me, now I'm sick
Went to Mental Health & they said they couldnt do s#it
Now I'm bout to lose it, lose yourself
I am whatever you say I am
Except an Eminem stan or less than a man..
Follow'n the plan of the most highly
Seek'n results that's unlikely
I dont care if you dont like me, just respect me or expect beef precisely
And rightfully sohh
You can be a hoe w/nothin to show
Your family wont be whole.. you'll become a hole
Differernt niqqaz will stroll in, then out they'll roll
This will all take a toll & before you know
Life will be over, its time to go..
It happend to shawndre, I feel I could have stopped it
I pray shez chillin' w/the prohets
Another black girl lost over nonsense is fucck'n w/my consciene
I'm supposed to forgive & forget..
But I'm fucck'n tired of forgive'n every girl I met
I think on a level that most will never achieve
I believe in fairytales, but these nitemares bout to make a niqqa concede
Sohh I drown my emotions in liquor potions & weed
No longer living for the devotional needs
If this can happen to me.. is there any hope for my seeds?
The Prognosis is the examples I leave
And sohh I lead...
==========================================================
I would take my mental flight by Egypt through, or rather across the Red Sea, through the wilderness on toward the promised land. And in spite of its magnificence, I wouldn't stop there. I would move on by Greece, and take my mind to Mount Olympus. And I would see Plato, Aristotle, Socrates, Euripides and Aristophanes assembled around the Parthenon as they discussed the great and eternal issues of reality (fades).
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