Tushar Agarwal

London, United Kingdom

One for Charlie Hustle 2 for Steady Rock 3 for the forthcoming live future shock It's 5 dimensions, 6 senses 7 firmaments of heaven and hell, 8 Million Stories to tell 9 planets faithfully keep in orbit With the probable tenth, the universe expands length The body of my text possess extra strength Power-lift the powerless up out of this towering inferno My ink so hot it burn through the journal I'm blacker than midnight on Broadway and Myrtle Hip-Hop passed all your tall social hurdles Like the nationwide project-prison-industry complex Working-class poor: better keep your alarm set Streets too loud to ever hear freedom ring Say evacuate your sleep, it's dangerous to dream But you chain cats j-j-pow! You dead now Killing fields need blood to graze the cash cow It's a number game, but shit don't add up somehow Like I got, 16 to 32 bars to rock it But only 15% of profits ever see my pockets like 69 billion in the last 20 years Spent on national defense but folks still live in fear like Nearly half of America's largest cities is one-quarter black That's why they gave Ricky Ross all the crack 16 ounces to a pound, 20 more to a key A 5-minute sentence hearing and you're no longer free 40% of Americans own a cell phone So they can hear everything that you say when you ain't home I guess Michael Jackson was right: "You Are Not Alone" Rock your hardhat, black, cause you in the Terrordome Full of hard *iggas, large *iggas, dice-tumblers Young teens and prison greens facing life numbers Crack mothers, crack babies and AIDS patients Young bloods can't spell but they could rock you in PlayStation This new math is whipping motherfuckers' ass You want to know how to rhyme you better learn how to add It's mathematics ...

  • Work
    • Spacious
  • Education
    • Langley Grammar School
    • London School of Economics