All I Need

All I need is one mic, one minute to bring it all to you,
All from a mind more confusing than voodoo,
Harder than diamonds child rebels'll bring you,
And hotter than the barrel of their new desert eagles.
I feel I got a message for people,
I wanna show em bout our past,
And yet we're preoccupied with the future
I wanna show you all a movie,
But just allowed to show you the previews.
We're constricted by the forces of evil,
They claimed to help but decieved you,
And banished you to live your lives feeling feeble.
And now you try to bring bliss through the  tip of a needle.
And hustle dirty money in an attempt to feed you.
You're all running from your problems, But forgot you're on treadmills.
And ima face it all up, And tell yal how the freedom feels.

Matrix

I dont know where I'm standing
Please tell me I'm in the matrix
These people aren't understanding
Bring the men with hands of latex
For they carry the cure
And might help me endure
The pain from all these liars and make their hearts pure
Everybody's cheating. Nobody wants to handle honesty
So now it's up to me to tell things flat out and honestly
A good shower of my mind and I'm all back up in this
We all living lies, this aint the road to happiness
With the way things are groin its the road to crappiness. 
We beat around the bush and cant tell people straight
If we have problems with them, backbite, and start to instigate
An internal world war. We're all caught up in gore
And in mad love with hate
Its all inside our traits. 
But stay behind me so we can time travel and make it great.

Never

Never hate yourself, hate "hate" first
I philosiphize and stay rollin like Fred Durst
Never put yourself down and feel that you are the worst
Cause theres a reason the word worst rhymes with cursed
But you can flip it and make yourself feel like you first
Never neglect your dreams, thats the only thing we get for free
Never stare at depression, turn your face and peek at glee
Evolve from Metapod and become your own Butterfree
Never feel swamped, you might be attacked by alligators
Instead climb the highest of mountains and become stargazers
We can become the Luke Skywalkers to these Vaders
You just gotta ignore the words of these haters
Cause when we realize our worth we emit symphonies
Of love and care that brings the critical to their knees
And make them stop the buzzing with stingers out of these bees
But life gets hard, believe me I know how you feel
And in this lonely, cold world, I'll remain heat-filled

Battle Cry

When you look at my face vacant
I think of ways to make it
In a cold, cold world, where J. Cole makes his hits
To the frost of the world and his life experience
It's hard to be in this, but much harder to quit
So nowadays I get through all of my conversations with wit
What you get I get
Actually got a while ago
People are just starting to get what i wrote a long time ago
I know I'm unstoppable, I'm just getting some turbulence
I'm coming up while you're looking for pocket lint
A lil 'Pac in this, and some Lupe and it's sick
In a few years rappers will look at my blogs for hints
For things they wanna write.
They look at me with spikes, in their eyes cause I'm right
I'm sitting at the top of the ledge, your scared of heights
Far from a thug but I'll give one knocked out lights
You think your in control but I got you on strings, kite
I'm a fresh meth OD, your a contact high from last night
Spiritually, you couldn't even fly my knee's height
You been thinking you in charge, but two can play knight
Your stars have been revoked, I'm bringin Rap back to fight.

Wish I Could Say...

Wish I could say I wish her the best, but she settled for less.
Wish I could say that I am happy, but I'm too filled with stress.
Wish I could say I'm gonna leave, but I'm tied at the knees.
Not all of life is filled with ease; can't always do as we please.

Wish I could say I don't miss my homies, but they're always on mind.
Wish I could say that we're free, but Israel isn't so kind.
Wish I could say everyone loves me, but I've been stabbed from behind.
We must carry our regrets; can't turn back the hands of time.

Wish I could say that I'm surrounded, but i feel so alone.
Wish I could say people had hearts, but they're chilled to the bone.
Wish I could say people made sense, their brains are damaged with dents.
Few people are really there for you, but they're worth the rent.

Wish to stay away from alcohol, the devil drinks Gin.
Wish to stay away from drugs, so I can keep my mind in.
Wish I could say that I'm giving up, but I'm in this to win.
A new hero is coming over, haters are letting me in.

Go To Sleep (feat. Magoo 52)

Same tone as Lupe's "Go To Sleep". If you haven't heard it check it.


I write the fruit of my eyes

Live in Armageddon, the death toll seems to rise

Hotter than Hell, but it's a breeze if you lie

In the place where a newly deceased fidaa'i's mother cries

This all goes back to eyes, because it makes us freeze

When we're all fed lies and any resistance is ceased

Excuse me if you please, I usually mind my manners

But screw the government when they treat us like we don't matter

They're heating up my matter and every cell up in the biosphere

I'm fearing Global Warming but politics don't share my atmosphere

It doesn't matter though, cause "Life is but a dream"

"And if its all a dream then why do we need to weep?"

"Leave the problems for later, leave us alone you creep"

So I'll just turn it down, so you can go to sleep...



Ali:

So many bastards mastered ways to bring us disaster

Waitin' for judgement day to come faster & to emerge through the plaster

Breakthrough.....history will run it's course

Cuz it's for only so long that you can beat a dead horse

Before another one shows up to defend it..

Appreciate the help but indifferent if you lend it

Cuz horses might run circles, but we will not stop the running

Shunning misfortunes in this lifetime we are SPLENDID....

You've never seen a belief so strong of what's to come

The opposition's stronger but don't expect us to run

Got a lotta guns but please excuse us, make way

THAT'S WHY THE WORD "WEAK" ENDS WITH AN AK

............But you don't hear us anyway..........so ill just turn it up,

Maybe others will catch up, but as for you im pretty sure you can go to sleep









Just for the record, in the 5th line the word "eyes" can be replaced with "ice".

Also, in the 6th line "ceased" can be replaced with "seized".

The Outdoer of the Cool

And so began they reign
The bullet wound dipped in alcohol blades
No other pain can ever come where they n I came
Livings hard
Survivals your rival and succession is the airplane
I pray to God so that I survive, Cause Im not going down till Zionists subside
When u think its all over, n the beef has been smoldered
They'll come at u again with a new genocide
That means another supply of their reckless hummers
And this time the damage has been doubled
Heatless, cause they is the monster that wants ya
Gone nd out so they don't have to wander
"They all are dead beat daddies n how to kill mommas,
But not strong enough to keep land from us"
"They grew up fighting for mass"
"They will not pass"
Break in homes, killing the past, for a life of gas
"Can you feel it" Is what the U.S. was asked
"Do you love us"
They said "You know we plus'd"
"Israel got our hearts, bloodshed's got our soul"
Since then the sunshine has never touched our souls
Quote: To the crying dishonored baby momma who was raped by the soldier to raise a daughter from afar
Zionism gave the U.S. the money to shut it n keep quiet so Zionism can run the world as they would bombard
The opener to their door or the murderers that I saw
We sheltered them after genocide, but "what about lately?"
Then hahahahahah'd as they shot our heads clean
It's more obscene to see. They on their mission to be

Come these are the tales of the present
Guaranteed to go make borderlines transparent
So keep ignorance your friend like a fool
And ignore the deaths that carpool
Death tolls higher than Mary
No heaven up above you, no Hell underneath ye
The media never sees thee
So shed no tear, as they come near
And ask yourself "Who?", as they outdo…. The Cool

Hyde

It seems as though I’ll never achieve my peace of mind,

‘Cause all the stress has left my mind weathered nd fried.

Hard to be happy nowadays, the problems keep flowin,

Yet I smile n treat em as though I sent em all goin.

But I never did, they hide in the closet.

Almost as if I made a Problem Deposit

I tend to smile so much, when I really feel dead

A tribulation overload packed inside of my head

And when I speak to no-one, it means I found peace.

But the next time that happens I’ll probably be deceased.

And even then I might be put up against purgatory,

Where it’s so bad, they couldn’t put it in Hamlet’s story.

I’m the common threat to communities, I know the truth.

Behind all the madness lie the suited men in a booth.

So madness is in my veins, I think everybody should hide

Because im not Dr. Jekyll, I am just Hyde

Unsung Song (Co-Written by Magoo 52)

u755:
52:
Now how could I just sit back and watch while the utterance
of kabooms tearing down the block?

It seems to me that the world's just watching. Parade n protest all you want
but the feds keep stalking.

The press keeps talking, but all you here is nonsense. Gaza's under pressure,
please do not shake the contents

Press speaks of a ceasefire, but all I see is fire, Left behind the missiles
that they chose for hire

Why must the oh so innocent die young, by the missiles that the guilty, ugly,
and reckless had flung?

The many children dying have left their mothers crying, for just another day
where the sun was shining

I saw a man that had 10 kids before war, now he has 2 left and 8 gone from gore

Humanitarian Aid is greatly needed, smoke fills the air so theyre forced to
breathe it

Sticks and stones may break their bones, but the missiles surely killed them

And their families surely miss them, to the families they were gems

Unearthed to bless the world without discontent thats a bet

Zionist propaganda has its eloquence in belligerence, but they hit and miss

And now they have us to address and shoot their missiles with, to them its
bliss

To watch a whole nation crumble to its knees, and observe how survival becomes
a challenge in deeds

So we aint sittin back, were gonna yell, holler, and fight, to witness the
truth and make sure what we get is right

So now I propose that everybody cuts the crap, Follow me now as we Pay Them Back................


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52:
I musta been a zionist in the past, in my opinion

now I'm suffering for it, reincarnated Palestinian

we're never truly happy, the laughter's just a mask

we tryna get by without remembering the past

in 1948, they kicked my grandpa out for good

and now Haifa is just another Israeli neighborhood

60 years ago...they took us off the throne

grandpa never got a chance again to see his home

I know we'll win in the end, but I must admit I'm stressin'

I wish all who died could come back, be resurrected

call my momma from the kitchen so she could see

my dad comin home early, we all watchin TV

footage of a million warriors risin' from Palestinian soil

I hope the idiots boil, the whole world in turmoil

I wish that we could walk.....walk with the dead

wish every muthafucker knows we comin' for their head

I wish we could converge, all to the land of the legends

defeat the enemy, watch the dead go back to heaven

and look at every doubter face-to-face in his eyes

not even say a word, just watch em realize

that we've reclaimed the prize, the return of Palestine

I just pray to God, that when it happens I'm still alive........


................

755:
So I return with a second to regain my vengeance,

The Source of stank might have gone,

But I’m stuck with the essence,

Stuck with the presence,

Even If they moved over,

The snowstorm has passed,

But winter's not over,

No 4 leaf clovers,

Our luck isn't the best,

But our spirit's like lions,

Zion put it to the test,

Don't listen to the rest,

They are just less of justice,

The snakes keep hissing about justice,

But their just-less,

Thirteen hundred died as they just rest,

So we're restless,

The truth has been murdered,

It just hurts my soul,

To witness all these children dying as they sit in their homes,

So get it through your domes,

The pain is still in existence,

Be ignorant all you want,

But there’s no way to avoid this.......


................

I would tell ya to "picture this" but you probably
couldn't handle

Palestinian children lookin' like as if the Earth's mantle

rose up to the surface & swallowed them whole

know how hard it is to climb out've a bottomless hole?

hit rock bottom a long time ago, but threw those rocks in defense

now they're building a wall, they'll still be a hopping the fence

lookin' to kill the next future hero from my homeland

no man knows struggle like this, the rest of us are nomads

don't know if you noticed it, I don't know if you can relate

but seeing your country turned to ruins sure does ruin your day

ain't that some shit, huh? let alone dealing with tanks, too

after a 3 hr cease fire they say "where the fuck is our thank you?"

but of course...you think Israel's a great power

they don't have a heart, so all they do now is break ours

Shaheeds can bring 70 in to heaven without a count of deeds

bet the whole P family tree gets in, even the outer seeds

I've watched Israel shoot at infants, & America contributes

tears shed watching Palestine tributes

for this, I wish upon you an evil so cruel, unimaginable but

it STILL wouldn't be half as bad as what happened to us

cuz the only thing worse than a child dying in your arms from weakness

is that you can't even hold them, because they are in PIECES

but I swear to you, we will return to prominence, the Quran vows

too many unsung heroes gone so I'm singing their song now...

Put You On Pause

Oh it’s fact that you’ve won this case

But I’ll catch up in pace

Must I rerun this race?

You’re the reason it’s become this way

And their love for it is the reason I must come in 1st place.

They, love your darkness

You’ve made them heartless

And in return they have become your martyrs

You’ve been in the poem of none of the poets

But you reside in the hearts of all of the heartless

You thought our smartest had tried to articulate,

But they were just retarded, let us show you the quickest haste

The dro dies from my footsteps

I’ll be the one that they’ll follow

I’ll be the one that their trust’s with

Through your back alleys and your black markets

Your oval offices, the crack houses and apartments

Well send mazes for your keen

And show that pages of the wagers defeat the haters of the clean

Right through your veins and kill fiends

Your paper chases nothing to make you famous in my scene

One of the oldest most ancienest of things

But the meanings only true in Arabic, Yadimean?

This kills the American Dream

It stops the rape of Africa and all the horrid dreams

It humbles the price of medicine and ceases ur regimes

Breaks the tough guy’s front, and brings spring upon the scene

I’ll be the blood of purity

Recycle gas, water and electricity

Ill reteach the math and the history, stop gunshots in the class,

And you will pass to take evil with u G

I’ll teach them better than that

Ill teach em to better your head, and read the pasts of the dead

We’ll be glad your gone, baby, hope you never come back

I hope you whither down with prostitutes and die with the hags

I hope you die with your trash, I can’t help but wonder why your mind becomes so irrash- (Irrational)

Im sure the true will realize that you’re crap from the hell bound hypocrisy that brought down the collapse.

Then maybe we can grow up to build truth bigger

Make welfare much better constitute the bridge builders,

The world will watch on TV how they should properly say thanks for the riches

Show mind and mind the hitchers wanting "Thanks" from the richest,

We are the true haven for those running away from your transistors

We’ll have trust in our leaders, have faith in our defender

And from the eyes to the skies we’ll rule

You fools chose the wrong path to go and put your jewels

No baptizing from the waters of the Scarface pools

We’ll feed them food held by the faith that held those who had ruled

And when they die, theyll tell them that they know His name, and the Gates will open for them as though its open game, cause it’s the BANG







For better experience, try readin this with the beat for "Put You On Game" by Lupe Fiasco lol