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ka - reap lyrics

spoken word intro:
baneful, disastrous
having dark or deadly purposes… malignant

verse 1:
in abyss, stayed around the risk (wrist), never did a day in cuffs
store star, all hearts [?] in the cards, play it flush
germs all saying much, learn more, stay in hush
blind trying sweep me under rug till the day i’m dust
strength keep lying to the weak, now i say it’s rushed
lush master strokes, it’s the way i brush
words stirred, didn’t have the nerve, couldn’t stay in touch
spirit light as feather, heavy of way it just_
dawned on me, called homie, son we was mourning
here straining, ain’t raining (reigning), wе was pouring
staying tight_knit, we were not yawning
no m whеn it begins, war never wanted
got big, strong limbed
the one who catered, never catered to
recall my ball force, made it trill since ’82
epic warrior, ethic like native suit
absestos in my baby powder, how i made it through?
foul ignite, what brightened my eye, diminished
the face of freedom, i live inside the blemish
be smart, don’t start if can’t decide to finish
when prowlers took ours and i provide the minutes..
hook:
this all we known
chop us down ‘fore we grown
hatred is all we shown
one day, hope they reap all they sown
this all we known…

verse 2:
got us stinking, they ain’t have a scent
adamant to add a mint
pardon us, signs we was heartless, had a stint
went to grams when parents ain’t have the rent
stabbed and get established, no anti_establishment
wasn’t eating as a shorty, they had means to destroy me
always hard to get a job, was never seeking an employee
being witness to their wickedness would frequently annoy me
your evil never equal to the people that enjoy me
it’s no soul, shots rang, my environment
through the farthest time, our decline and that climate
with all that hate for escape, climbed and assigned
posed to self (con)sole, everytime i declined it….

hook:
this all we known
chop us down ‘fore we grown
hatred is all we shown
one day, hope they reap all they sown
this all we known…
spoken word outro:
we have a right to violence
all oppressed people have a right to violence
let me tell you something….
gotta have the right place
gotta have the right time
gotta have the appropriate situation…
and i’m absolutely convinced that this. is. it!

- ka

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