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of the type of people I be keeping next to me Next to me Keep it a hunnit Like a centipede The best of me I’m giving I’m moving based on feeling Actions is very
shit don’t make sense to me But open up a book, no black history This ain’t his story or my story My people gone live glorioUS You buss we buss back
Generations go up, Look how things will switch.(ah) People that quick, Why do you wanna move like a b****? (yeah) Boy wanna throw some bitch? (nah)
people really died So much blood up on those streets they won’t let my people be, Blood up on those streets man those bruddas look like me just let me
of my people they dead and gone Get tired of reading them headstones I told you Niggah’s to get loss Now you done woke up the jigsaw I ain’t trying
I just hate the fact I can’t make it back where my birth place is at. Ova here my people stay’n black, plus we stay’n taxed, still wait’n still
blick You know I’m handling shit I send a 100 rounds I send it right to your shit My people aint playing around These bitches aint shit She all on my
they doubted you homie I’m proud of you homie Yeah I’m sure that they doubted you homie I’m proud of you homie Look, surround yourself with people who
back in pitch black And now I am here to hijack and I ain't after payback, there's an awakening and this a soundtrack [Chorus] All those people that
Shit Happens Always people's dirt that they wipe off last Just another dingleberry stuck in the ass People say they love you, but they still want
that war Is just a human sacrifice. "But at least we got God on our side." And maybe so but that Don't bring the people back alive. Go and follow
on em, I got the voodoo for you bitches Don't make me slide up on em Have his people throwing flowers on em I'm not fronting like a back slide, pistol
Crying to yo momma for help I done seen it before Momma would do it when she needed help I thought she was outta the door Our people dying For What
Ay Mike Mike, listen man you gone go through some stuff I'm telling you gone lose some people along the way I'm talking bout some days you gone wake
employment for our people. Number three..." Watch ya step Many moves made treacherous Wild West moved from Africa on devil ship Slave camp sex camp raped
I stand for my people I don’t stand wit pigs Murders in the streets kill you where you live Cause the color of our skin this the price we get Rest
intentions. We not fam, So please get up out of my mentions. No cap. I got receipts. You want love? Please take a seat. (Ayee) People love ya when you start
WELCOME, African'people WELCOME in Camerroon, we gonna play to football, in Bamenda, Douala, Yaoundé, Maroua, bafoussam everybody make clap, Clap, clap,
and let me teach you Am predicting another issue Am putting it for my people You see it as illegal My bad am bilingual Oh fuck not in my level You suck
the rules” all day I barely can think straight and it drives me insane I can’t do anything but I want to do things my way I guess that People can change
I sit around and think of all the stuff I want Like a Porsche, and a Benz, and some real ass friends But I, gotta think of people who don't even have
time with people I don't like I think something's fucking wrong with me Tu já sabes bem que eu não preciso De ficar a sofrer só pa ver o teu sorriso
so I’m never lackin Niggas be talking but never bout action People gon hate me so I gotta watch em I’m not a baller I know I can block them Yo
face They see the come up wanna hop on the wave I cant link with these people these, they fakes Talk down on my name and then smile in my face Can’t
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