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STILL I RISE EXCERPT

By:Maya Angelou

Out of the huts of history’s shame

I rise

Up from a past that’s rooted in pain

I rise

I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,

Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.


Leaving behind nights of terror and fear

I rise

Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear

I rise

Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,

I am the dream and the hope of the slave.

I rise

I rise

I rise.

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AMBITIONS LYRIC BREAK DOWN

So many battlefield scars while driving in plush cars. This life as a rapstar is nothing without God-Tupac Shakur

Literature,Lyrics and Poetry: Arts Articles

Why you treat me so bad!!???

40 makes it happen!

Fosgate's slapping

Revenue grossing

Just a little bit

of lightweight flamboastin

 Potent

fumes

linger

mighty clouds 

of northern lights

disrespect

Vic Da Baron 

and you be violating my civil rights

Im starting to feel my skrilla

but perhaps today

my skrilla

ain't feeling me 

for the simple fact

I'm off to the track

with hella foo's B

pockets empty

pitching 5,

man I'm dusted took off my hat passed

it around

sprinkle me mane

I GOT 5 ON IT LYRIC BREAK DOWN (E-40 VERSE)

So I typed a text to a girl

I used to see

Saying that I chose this cutie pie 

with whom id like to be

And apologize if this message gets you down Then I CC'd every girl that I'd see-see 'round town

And

hate to see y'all frown but I'd rather see her smiling 

Wetness all around me, true, but i'm no island Peninsula maybe, it makes no sense , I know crazy Give up all this p thats in my lap no looking back 

Space ships 

don't come equipped

with rearview mirrors

 they dip

as quick as they can the atmosphoere is now ripped im so like a pimp im glad its night 

so the light from the sun would not burn me on my bun when i shoot the moon high jump the broom like a preemie out the womb my partner telling, " Too soon! Dont do it

Reconsider 

Read some liter-

ature on the subject are you sure? Fuck it 

You know we got your back like chiropractic

Image by Nelson Ndongala

Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front door
I'm living everyday
like a hustle
another dr*g to juggle
another day
another struggle 
I know
how it feel
to wake up
fucked up
pockets broke as hell
another rock to sell 
people looking at you
like you the user
selling to all the losers
mad buddha abuser
But they don't know about your stress filled day
baby on the way
mad bills to pay 
thats why you
drink Tanqueray 
so you can reminisce
and wish you
wasn't living so devilish

EVERYDAY STRUGGLE-NOTORIOUS B.I.G

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