Lyrics:
on
And no matter what you fighting for I promise that it'll live on
Like Make America great again
Make it hate again
Make it white
Make everybody fight
identified by race
Now they say that it justifies their hate
Dehumanization really does go a long way
From Willie Lynch papers to East Africa today
And I can
Peace don't make me laugh!
All I hear is motherfuckers rappin' succotash
Livin' large, tellin' me to get out the gang
I'm a nigga, gotta live by
Peace don't make me laugh!
All I hear is motherfuckers rappin' succotash
Livin' large, tellin' me to get out the gang
I'm a nigga, gotta live by
party)
I'd rather be by myself in the stu (Yeah)
Please don't you step on my shoes
When my niggas step in, you gotta salute
Please do not step on my shoe
what a man eat
Lets put it into perspective if you are as deep
Its faith its what you live by the sacrifices that you made
And how you get by you
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Episode one
Meet my friends
By Kerri Renton
Illustrated by Jason Howe
In the great Australian outback
Where the cowboys and cowgirls live
The night
the way over on the West Coast
And me, I'm still tryin' to live half a life on the road
Seems I'm heavier by the year (heavier by the year)
And heavier
Summertime living, no problems around me, surrounded by woman (Eehhh)
Your betty came over, she cried on my shoulder, I'm playing the villain (Eehhh)
and believing that this world is cursed
You can see by all the poverty and struggle it’s not nursed
Yo I'm sorry for my brothers and my sisters in this world
it be like run your coat black
Jupiter, keeps her fat beats by the pack
Where I'm from, nappy hair is life
We be reading Marx where I'm from
from, it be like run your coat black
Jupiter, keeps her fat beats by the pack
Where I'm from, nappy hair is life
We be reading Marx where I'm from
Fuck a label, you can't label, what is branded a rainbow
I am focused, tryna get this bag you fascinated by fake hoes
I'm my own boss, still a work in
Harpoon split his heart and sunk his lung
From Africa's tears of slavery
To the slavery of a marriage
Would you raise your black fist up in defiance
When
Was surrounded by the police and the army
The one man who escaped pointed out the killers
We are now standing live in front of
The supreme court
As you
Super fly like so, niggas lying like "So?"
Still spit it how I live it on the Hill, here I go, go
Hey all I do is go and go by this and that
can't go on
Pretending day by day
[Tony Bennet]
that someone, somehow will soon make a change
[Mary J Blige]
We are all a part of
God's great big family
Have any of you ever been to Africa,
Back to the motherland? It's somethin'
All these lovely brothers and sisters
The subject at hand is about
monster
He talks to ya like he's alive
And when he talks like bees to a hive
The people come runnin, the older and the young'in
The place he lives in is
how we make movies
Basketball gun brawlers, bounce
Black down 'bill-a-head banks, Malibu colorful shanks
That's the way we live, Staten Island kid
how we make movies
Basketball gun brawlers, bounce
Black down 'bill-a-head banks, Malibu colorful shanks
That's the way we live, Staten Island kid
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
Spiritual hymns accompanied by Ama Ata Aidoo's 1987 "Cry Of Africa" Excerpt
Deja vu
Deja vu
Eye think that eye've been here before with you
Ah say
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