Lyrics:
Time will tell if we all see a black president
By then I'll be a resident on the white house lawn, with my painting shoes on
These songs shall live
You're a white walker led by a Trend King
Enmity is a trend so you're a rancor walker
Led by a Revenge King, you're a blind parishioner
Of a bugbear sect,
First class 5 years old 7 forty 7
Being served by white chicks that look like Mae West
Looking like Madonna, 1986
My mind is on some Einstein mathematics
in all its forms
This petition was written and signed by Benjamin Franklin
It cannot go ignored.
If this comes to a vote in Congress
What is
(Lies)
I've never told a lie in my life (right)
White privilege don't exist
And Bill O'Reilly ain't white
All people are equal and we all have
to be black
And some black people look ashamed when I rap
Like my great granddaddy didn't take a whip to the back
Not accepted by the black
Won a great debate against the state about the mother plane
He called me by that other name, I called him by his other name
The lightnin' struck
in the game, no one stoppin' me yet
The flow is insane, I'll demolish your rep
With just the flows I create off the top of my head
I chose to be great
tongue had
Getting damn high in Van Nuys in vans high
Classic black, white waves on the side like I'm skating a grind
My demeanor is live 'til you try me
I
the pop niggas running outta their socks
Spiral from the womb of a noise making death machine
My brothers took the lives from many primitive beings
Used
you claim you active, you ain't never goin' step
Once I find out where you live, bring it to your doorstep
And these niggas know what's up, they know
By that church a bloody night
It's a scary scary sight
Scarred but we live to fight
To this life give my life
Live it once never twice
Tryna leave me
Watch how we mix it up!
Jigga Jigga!
Ain't never been a trouble maker
Just finish what you start
By ripping you apart!
I'm not a faker!
I feel
scorned
He's treated as inferior
By his classmates, neighbors and even at the school eatin' cereal
Whenever it gets dark and he walks the street it gets
milleni G
Sitting in my MSC sipping Hennesy
Getting high, and watch life pass me by"
So I asked him why, wit a fast reply
He said "I'm living just
on Spidey's wild ride
And the hills stood up in a great big 3
And left me whipped by the forces that were inside me
Loud as the ocean, cold as a desk, red
So I wanna sing my song. It's to God now.
But I gotta say by like David and make and some declarations. (Sure!)
Now you see the day and age that
that the head is so great (It's great)
She a maker she like to create
And she hate when I tell her to wait
We are different I cannot relate
Man I swear I
You get caught, rode the white horse and can't get off
Big dogs that trick off just get sent off
They shoebox stash is all they seeds gotta live off
I'm dodgin' the barcols like pot holes in Jamaica
We cut down the weed, bury the paper on the makers
Martin had a dream, Bob got high
I still do both
Say you wanna live forever, huh?
I mean, for real for real?
I mean
You really wanna live forever?
Shit, let's, see
I put the foreground
got issues
Wanna live a great life
White picket fence on the west side yea
99 problems
Bill’s adding up can’t solve them no
Car got a flat tire
ye ye
Like a shooter it's on sight
It don't matter black or white
Verse 1 (Zik)
Everytime I roll the dice
It's so precise
M.O.P as cold as ice
Flow
on shifting sands
The white man destroyed our land
White man's progress he didn't care
He just wanted his gall so bare
How could a nation full of grief
Live
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