It's time to call those out so that we can proceed! Pan Africanism or perish my melanated family.

Bring Back The Wipping Post

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Youtube video: https://youtu.be/8GC6UsYyO7E

INTRO - 8 Bars
VERSE 1 - 24 Bars
CHORUS - 16 Bars
VERSE 2 - 24 Bars
CHORUS - 16 Bars
BRIDGE - 16 Bars
CHORUS - 16 Bars
OUTRO - 8 Bars

[FREE] Kerchak Type Beat "J.M.P" | Jersey Drill Type Beat (Prod. Nxthxun)

18.- Midnight memories

Chorus
Thank God, echi di ime
I can feel it in my heart and in my soul
Feel the bass, let it rip
Turn it loud, we don’t stop, we elevate 
(2x)

Verse 1
Hold on, echi di ime
I can feel it, in my heart and in my soul
No limit, I am in control,All the things I do, or the words I say
Thank God for uche face
Making moves, we don’t fade
All my life, this life na drama
Every stage, every mic
Watch the world move to the beat

Chorus
Thank God, echi di ime
I can feel it in my heart and in my soul
Feel the bass, let it rip
Turn it loud, we don’t stop, we elevate
(2x)

Thank God

Winter

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Trendii Xvii Like dat (Freestyle)

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Lyrics- 
Yeah 
This ain’t no regular rap
Used to live in the cul de sac 
Now I’m in my maniac zone 
Yeah I keep switching my phones 
Hit my paranoia at noon 
Feds be making me zoom 
Ladies just gimme some room 
I got a one in my pocket I go out in fumes 
I got no room to breathe in my soul 
that she suck out my roll

Yeah 
This ain’t no regular rap
Used to live in the cul de sac 
Now I’m in my maniac zone 
Yeah I keep switching my phones 

Switching my phones as I’m complete my mission 
Had some admission in fashion I’m into 
She spicy like chicken and some honey I’m into 

Red her panties damn where are my manners 
We living in utopia there ain’t no scammers 
Yeah there is some cactus while I’m drinking that jack 
Help out some brothers I’m spending that rack 
They think it’s a race cuz I’ve been up a lap 
How many times do I tell tell em to step 
I Shed a lot of sweat put my name on the map 
Wanted to drink some but that was a trap 
I get tired from arguments I needed some nap 
I ain’t Had no one to teach me to rap 
I Still have no one to support my sound 
Load up my glock & stack up the rounds

Yeah 
This ain’t no regular rap
Used to live in the cul de sac 
Now I’m in my maniac zone 
Yeah I keep switching my phones 
Hit my paranoia at noon 
Feds be making me zoom 
Ladies just gimme some room 
I got a one in my pocket I go out in fumes 
I got no room to breathe in my soul 
that she suck out my roll

Yeah 
This ain’t no regular rap
Used to live in the cul de sac 
Now I’m in my maniac zone 
Yeah I keep switching my phones 

Reaching the trigger 
Better calm yourself down 
They think that they clever 
I got snipers in back 
Red dot on their heads 
Don’t try and be clever 
Blood on the floor 
Fore you reach for the trigger
Reach for the trigger 
Yeah I’m a kind figure 
Took care of the dogs 
that got no-one to feed them 
Shoot em on sight 
If they try and bite my hand 
No cruelty on pets 
I live by that rule 

Pets over humans 
Cuz loyalty is needed 
Had some limits 
That I crossed and exceeded
Tired of phone calls 
They tapped I got cheated 
Whoa 
Damn 
Crazy world that we live in 
Money is what they all feel in 
Everybody hatin a villain 
But there would a time that he was just chilling 
Lookin for love that hurt him wanna kill him 
All he wanted was to be seen by people 
It do be just tragic to see what they clap for 
Hate on a genius and playing the victim 
When they face all his wrath his rage and find out his plan 
Instead of finding the reason he’s mad 
Instead of bowing their heads down to a man 
Who wanted feel what it’s like to be loved 
With Anger and pain his head was in flood 
Took a split second to turn on his blood 
A beautiful heart that got covered in mud 

REGULAR RAP IN THE CUL-DE-SAC

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