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Afronaut Intro
02:26
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Power (feat. Jules)
02:56
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Sink my feet in the Martian ground
We made landing
Knowledge born wisdom
Manifest understanding
Confess that I'm plannin
To address the enchantin
Grand old party
So Blessed to be dancin
The rest is financin
Fears of a phantom
Planet taken for granted
I'm the last man standin
What if there was no more water
To clean ya mansion
A new world order expansion
Advancin propaganda in each stanza
Young philosophy like Socrates wearin pampers
I throw a tantrum
This aint a ransom
I just the money im owed
Bounty hunter/ Young gunner
All the slaves have been sold
But there still so many who got nothing to eat
No where to sleep
Walkin streets
Land minds under they feet
In a line, Walking by the priest
Pray for a signs of alien kind
we come in peace
I askedem
Who got the power?
Who got the power?
U got the power!!!
U got the power!!!
Who got the power?
Who got the power?
I got the power, til the final hour
Who got the power???
I got the power!!!
Power to the people
Stay strong
Its the end of the world as we know it...
No regrets
My whole life been playin Russian Roulette
Lifes like a box of legos
All the pieces connect
Im the suicide king
Boy, I dare you to bet
Then I'ma come and collect
State senators create black prisoners
Guess who be writing the checks
School books
Who be writing the text
Hangin on history
It aint a mystery
We fighting, who's next?
My Generation!
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Let's examine the scope
For those like me who voted for hope
SMP got u slidin
It's a slippery slope
The Koch brothers duck taxes
Go and buy a new boat
Creatin super packs
Wit cash they laugh like its joke
Meanwhile u dead broke in debt
Collecting a check
I regret to inform you
This election is set
Refugees aint the enemy
Wit no oil for energy
Middle East Genocides wouldn't be
Theres no John F Kennedy
No Greatest generation my ass
Y'all lack efficiency
Just ask the cops on brass
Why they need to harass me
Every time they pass me
Ask for identity
I know... It's bout power
Just wait til the final hour
Pride and Property
Things we have and need
You can take a lot from me
But you cant have all you see
They got us on the run
Stay robbin everyone
Power built from greed
No power over me
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Over the rainbow
There's smiling faces
Over seas
There some dangerous places
Over worm holes
There's lost souls
I go to bat for'em
But I don't know where first base is
Over compensated
Over anxious
Over worked
But nobody thanks us
Over drones
The goverment said would save us
Over mortgage loans that deflate us
Land stole from the natives
Wonder why they still hate us
Industries that made us
Monopolies that played us
America the greatest
Last words famous
Came over in a Saturn
Left somewhere in Uranus
Over drama
Believe in Karma
Over Fox News disrespectin President Obama
Over disasters with no aid
Over the pastor we all prayed
Enslaved by Middle Passage
40 acres too late
Keep mule
I just want my school loan paid
I'm on that
Over throw Wack Rap
Getcha back pack
Choke u in ya sleep
Better getcha c-pap
We back
Spittin facts on a deep tracks
No heat packed
Uncomfortable to some
Son put ya seat back
...And listen to the symphony
Africans built pyrimads
Cant change the history
Thats no Epiphany
We cant all fit the mold
Of Penitentiary
Just Witness me
When it's over and done
All that's left is a memory
Nothing else to become
Time is the ultimate enemy
But we tried
So hard
We try
So hard
To control our identity
But when it's over and done
We all just turn into energy
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The architect who built Stonehenge
Sittin on chrome rims
Mixin wit grown men
pretend
The goverment aint readin
All the text that ya phone send
Cloned men
break palms to see how ya bones bend
Dont wanna go overseas
To where the drones been
In the heat / Roastin
Off the beach / Coastin
Always coachin
One foot out the boat / Step in the ocean
Floatin slow motion
Rubbin on lotion
sexy
I hope you votin
MH for President
I think the other choices are evident
They aint getting the notion
Black Moon Gotcha open
And Niggaz jokin / twitter postin
I hope you votin
MH for President
The cops killing brothers
Look at the evidence
I hope We'd rise above the hydrogen bombs
Before riots break in the Bronx
What if the sky aint blue
What if the grass aint green
What if the sky aint blue
What if its all a dream
Dream... in living color
Panoramic views
of Santa Cruz
Attitude childish like Donald Glover
Why can't we love each other
No Dakota Access
I stand with the actress
Meryl Streep on the street
Red on the black list
No Alternative facts
Hold water like cactus
My track list circle the atlas
No need for practice
Answer this...
I hope you votin
MH for President
I think the other choices are evident
I'm in the real world
Real vibes
Real tribe
Real Time Panelist
Street CNN Analyst
I hope you votin
MH for President
The cops killing brothers
Look at the evidence
Check we gotta situation man
Mr. Small hands
got an immigration ban
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Yo America (feat. Jules)
02:48
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Yo, America! Why you hate me?
No justice for Freddie Gray
Black Lives don't go away
Hear screams in echoes
Dreams we don't let go
Most slaves dont run away
When they go low... That's when we get HIGH
Yo, America! Why you hate us?
Watch the mother cry just to give us water
The founding fathers gave us laws to keep us all in order
But the laws of man aint the same for daughters
How on native land your immigration plan still restricting borders?
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Traffic (feat. Stewie)
02:52
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On the edge of Providence
The abyss seems bottomless
Black hole So deep fits a hippopotamus
Bank accounts so weak
I bet economist
Dont speak/ On Wall Street
So they stay anonymous
But I know
Brokers
Smilin
Like Jokers
Whiskey sippin cigar smokers
They High rollers
Devil in flames
Wit No capital gains
Homeland Claire Danes
Dow crashin like Airplanes
Sittin first class pimpin
Wine glass sippin
Concierge move the bags
Still No tippin
Escalade whippin
Bass up in the system
Low End Theory
Hear me... but u aint listenin
Justa kid wita arrow tryina shoot down stars
Asked moms for a BB gun to shoot down mars
But it still too far
Cars creep, drive slow on my street
Beep! Beep! Who got the keys to the Jeep
Sittin in TRAFFIC
Cant get passed these streets
Sittin in TRAFFIC
We've got places to be
Sittin in TRAFFIC
Might as well roll up these trees
Sittin in TRAFFIC
Feels like we never gon' leave
American dreams is the rhetoric
Bought by American teens
When they sellin it
Just like American jeans
Off the Gap discount rack
Bein American means, screw the world
They celibate
Spoken Elegant
Science breeds Elements
Walked in the room
Name tag reads The Elephant
Heaven sent/ Ever Since
I woke up with evidence
Aliens love whisky... So Jim Beam me up!
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Super stupid
The way u rockin those keys egg
The bass bumpin and the mic cable
wrapped around the stand
Like butter in the pan
Call the cutter man
Photoshop shutter plan
Full color man
...And Let ya soul align
Heart over Wallet/ make my soul divide
Blessed over Money/ Let my soul decide
Family over fans/ Let my souljah's ride
I... LET MY SOULJAHS RIDE
Can you feel the vibe
We gonna be allllright
I said... souljah it's alright
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The greatest threat to our utopia
Is Donald Trump's islamaphobia
Not even Henry Ford could focus ya
When no one else was broke as ya
I put the money in the bank
Before they made Dodd Frank
Now in Ferguson
Cops ridin round in tanks
Thanks to the legends before me
Most new rappers are corny
Trappers backpackers & shorties
They say the darker the Berry
Black teeth, crooked and scary
like Travyon in a hoodie
Why deez white people gon fear me
I dont know
What do you breathe in a whisper
What do you say out loud
Will she get free when it hits her
Does she even have a way out
And have you laid awake thru the cold night
Terrified of your own clarity
Then baby slide under my street light
And let me see your hieracy
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Milky Bae (feat. Stewie)
02:56
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Verticals leaps in technology
Hide the simple facts of biology
We exist in a colony
Tryina move past anatomy
Honestly
I dont believe in monogamy
But I can see a future on this dark planet
They sayin love hurts
And I can't stand it
Fell in love on Earth
And I Didnt plan it
Left stranded
Skin branded
But We all manage
Thats when things vanish
(Poof)
Barbarella
Knee high boots Dontella
Short blonde hair mozzarella
At Coachella, ode to Ella
The type of alien dime
Jazzy in a wine cellar
Singin Accapella
...I told her
You should roll with me in my spaceship
Face it
Things dont evolve unless we make it
It's a beautiful day
Dont waste it
See that comet darting thru the sky
Let's chase it
I've spent
Galaxies away
Tryina find my bae
My milky bae
She's my milky bae
Body like Kim K
In her Yoga pants
Greet her Namaste
Roman holiday
We can slide away
To my hideaway
Cosplay Anikin Skywalker
Shes Padame
In a world they hate
Cant integrate
Lines drawn by skin dont blend
So we levitate
For heavens sake
We debate
Arguments escalate
But when I see her milkshake
Cant wait to penetrate
Pumpin Vic's Innatape as an escape
We meditate
Reflecting on a state we await to educate
The chance to advance the hate
That color create
Now other biddies callin her fake
My Madonna wit cake
Caught the eye of every playa awake
But the women from my tribe hate her
Callin me a traitor
But I ask... if God didn't want me with her
Then why did he create her
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Have you ever been in love
Have you ever had a friend u could trust
Have you ever left your bag on a bus
Have your ever heard the prom queen rant
Have you ever ripped your name brand pants
at ya 8th grade dance
Have u ever heard a racial slur
From ya girlfriends dad
Wonder why u keep chasing her
Have u ever said...
Face it sir
Ya daughter calls me THAT Nigga too
When I facial her
Reppin the World Tribe
Where we all vibe
Reppin the World Tribe
We take it worldwide
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artist, MH the Verb uses afro-futurism to build community while blending jazz, funk, hip hop, and electronic arts. The MC/DJ/Producer has built a spacey catalog by mixing live instrumentation & studio production complimented by his deep voice and poetic activism...
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