Lyrics:
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You see, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown
The purple and yellow, but first, I gotta
this shouldn't be a mystery
We all playing victims in this system fueled on misery
And wtf they drilling for? Overseas killing more
Brown people living
the Buckingham Palace
There is enough
This is the crown land
This is the brown land
This is not our land
Some folks live in water tanks
Some folks live in
And should never be allowed to happen again
It's time to wake up and do some good
To try to see each other the way we should
Because looking at the people
I
the Buckingham Palace
There is enough
This is the crown land
This is the brown land
This is not our land
Some folks live in water tanks
Some folks live in
Gotta get it on my own with dedication
I wanna take the world by storm
I wanna take the world by storm
I wanna take the world by storm
Some people
was all wiped
For over 200 years that's how unfair was our life
Everything that you built brick by brick was by my people
All that work to put some food
we come with intellect
If you come with disrespect you get a rope around your neck
Some people don't expect me, to be so violent
But me NAH violent,
nineteenth
Alright, in, in, in 1865, everybody was supposed to be free, but there was, uh
Some people who didn't know they were free
In Texas, the people
That faces legal
Corruption with some of the most expensive
Campaigns in the world and many
Critiques of US foreign
Policy, which brings us to
This 1996
So, we hit the stage and then we fly back to our nest
Growin' old
Like some eagles, people don't understand
Just like their parents don't be carin'
So, we hit the stage and then we fly back to our nest
Growin' old
Like some eagles, people don't understand
Just like their parents don't be carin'
day
And as things went by
Bro I wanted to stay
My heart told me that im gonna get played
But I loved that girl so I just paid
People asked if I was okay
the people what they need
What you know about Soul
If you got's none then we'll loan ya some...
c'mon!
Flow on, the project, the pop off
Low tempo to go
the struggle
Not taking different for granted
Being Latino
Where blacks and browns are equal
Im surrounded by my people
Why is our
Culture viewed as lethal
I
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
niggas missing
And I'm whipping like I'm gifted
You can catch me in the kitchen, hey
I don't want no brown I want a syrup bottle
I put it down and then
slavery
It took hundreds of years and countless deaths
And in 2020 some cops still wanna stop the breath
Of the brown and black
Pac said there will never
verse on Brown Stains
We gotta do it again let me
What are you doin'?
Just goin' in, man, you know
Gon' body some shit cuz
What kinda draws are you
a trick-a-ration so I mob by my lonesome
And see my status as a playa elevated as the hustler anthem
For all the haters is regulated
Some do it illegal, others
pop offs, issues, payback
Sickness, lockdown, get it
Free Mumia and H rap Brown
Before you get what you want
Gotta give the people what they need
What
to sleep through the night
Some people say a lie's a lie's a lie
But I say, "why
Why deny the obvious child?
Why deny the obvious child?"
And in
to sleep through the night
Some people say a lie's a lie's a lie
But I say, "why
Why deny the obvious child?
Why deny the obvious child?"
And in
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