Lyrics:
the hands of the black man
In the same streets that you killed me and my brothers in."
Mister mister officer, mister officer, mister sergeant
Just
overly fucked in the beef
Pretty sure I landed a bang to his teeth
Man will get banged in the face by me
Not my bredrin, banged in the face by me
out in the Aspens without smashing that's just foreplay
Hit the connect hands-free by saying, "Jorge!"
It's Black Excellence nigga you can't get next
They're how I'm finna snap on this beat, ha
Bah bah black sheep
Why your hair look different, man cuz that's the way my God crafted me
Everybody else they
out
Far away from the crowds cause I'm an odd man out
Like an loner, but a genie journalist that stacks sheets
In my repertoire, call me the black sheep
Black Flag
Black Flag
Black Flag
Black Flag
Black Flag
Black Flag
Black Flag
Hot man
I rock Lang
Wax jeans on me like a rock band
I was down hitting
confuse
I lose my peoples in the words you choose
For writer was wrong, or, man, what you think?
Accept my Black, so how the hell you diss Pink?
And yet you
confuse
I lose my peoples in the words you choose
For writer was wrong, or, man, what you think?
Accept my Black, so how the hell you diss Pink?
And yet you
Breathing in the same air, black don’t make me different
You can burn my cable, but I know I’ll be more
See the world is evil, it’s been on for too
gets down, and yo
Pass the what? (Pass the popcorn)
It looks like another one's comin around
And when the man Black Thought gets down
It looks
the demons away
For protection of my people i solemnly swear
To live and die by this black man’s prayer
I got a son and i swear i hate the fact
When a cop come
sell weight)
Can it be that it was all so simple then?
(Dedicated to projects with black kids)
(Dedicated to man who build pyramids)
Word up
What
sell weight)
Can it be that it was all so simple then?
(Dedicated to projects with black kids)
(Dedicated to man who build pyramids)
Word up
What
American
So how can Afro-American make much sense?
Your ancestors come from Africa
By stealing them now you're born in America
So the black man is homeless
to realise that the one you so despise
Reflects yourself 'cause every black man is homeless
You could take your Alka-Seltzer while you talk about shelter
of Malcolm
The signature of slaves cause names they were without one
Gave pen to black man and can't stand the outcome
I'm writing I'm writing I'm writing they
your history man
I'm Fred Hampton mixed with Marcus Garvey
Quick to turn a racist to a fucking martyr
Feel this Black reign that's the Black power
Fuck
Nigga que sera sera
Heard you got yours mo'fucka let me get mines..
CHORUS
I got the paper from the chase in a suitcase
YOUNG BLACK NIGGA
They act
black leader in America
I ain't trying to b a black leader (black leader)
To get bought by corporations and mislead the
Community, those you swore you
their soothsayers
Black Asgardians
Even Iron Man is a black woman now
Black Asgardians
Give it up for Valkyrie and Heimdall
Sees everything no
Down by black cat swamp is where you want to be
There's a big ole tall, dark tree
Oh, oh, oh, Down in Black Cat Swamp (down in black cat swamp)
our hearts and our minds
It's black love
Living our own minds
Black man your backs to the wall facing the outcome
That's how come I'm staring out
Black
Do White Dems care about Blacks it’s all an act
Decades in politics you did nothing for Blacks
U.S. cities are run by Socialist Democrats
Democrats
Blacks get dealt by the system
He drew a picture of freedom with many dimensions
This picture proved to be bigger than Black and White
A young soul named
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