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the color of their skin, but by the content of their character."
"And I say segregation now"
"What we have foremost in common is their enemy."
fuck fuck a war
You're lucky that I ain't the president
'Cause I'll push the fuckin' button and get it over wit
Fuck all that waitin'
This song right here,
Is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from,
This song right here,
Is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from,
This song right here is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from, lost
This song right here is dedicated to the
President of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from
Lost city
stop?)
Yeah, free all the homies that's still in the cage (free the homies)
Over-sentenced by crooked judges and racist D.A.'s
Racism in the system is
on my rifle
I'm aiming at my rival, sure to leave him dead on arrival
They say it's all about survival never lacking the vitals
So I kill and kill
Pull it out your pocket
Psycho Les baby, I'm about to drop it
I'm just a villain
Chillin in my gangster stand
I cop all my threes from Amsterdam
I make
(CHOURUS)
Amore Mia
Amore Mia
Amore Mia
Tu se mi corazone
Amore Mia
Amore Mia
Amore Mia
You got me in a Zone
(SINGING)
You got to dance you got
the whole gang
All the opps wasn't on shit
Call 'em ho gang so much money
I use Benjamin to make a paper plane
Listenin' to Paper Planes, shoutout MIA (Oh)
it
Ay, last night I squabbled all my demons and got packed out
Someone told them that my skin was brown but on these beats I black out
Uncle found
of your head
Endless replay
Night and day
When I was vice president
There was a drug bust
At the local high school
Parents were all up in arms
a walk in our skin
We gonna fight
We gonna stand
We gonna win at the end
Cuz we black
Freedom and equality
Is what we deserve
President full of hate
Don’t
hoe, it's all about me"
[Heather B]
It's not the star spangled banner or the red white and blue
but the underground sister from the Edutainment
firing a Stinger Missile
The Pilot and all passengers are unaccounted for
The President's whereabouts are presently unknown
And he is presumed missing
all just rushin' to conclusions, huh?
It's an illusion that's fueled by confusion
We can't lose if no one feuds within the movement, huh?
They watch
occurs to me
Some day we`ll all be gone
Rich or poor; every colour of skin
Famous or not; women, children and men
Dictators, presidents, great magicians
808s
Disturbing the peace thats a clear cut case
On the way to dead presidents
Thats a DOA
On a island of Dominic Republic, man
I'm going MIA (MIA)
This
feel it y'all?
Rather see we in a three-by-three structure with many bars
Leave us where we are so they can play among the stars
They taking off
Hook
Uh Judge me by my color of blood not my
Skin or race we seen what that reality does
Judge me by my color of blood we all
People we all equal
why I'm around, will you still stick with me?
Never wana stand by me Just wana still from me
My refusal gets your sharp thing under my skin like in
1, 2, T-R-U, and Mia X, the biggest mamma.
Click tight, for life, family ties.
That's right. It's bigger than this record shit, nigga.
All for
pause or pass
Birthday fat
Dark enough skin dont crack
Darker the berry quicker all the skin grows back
I cuffed on rap
Dropped now the floors on crack
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