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enslaved, raped, robbed, and persecuted. To the men, women, and children who died, in their struggle to live, never to be forgotten, Reuven ben Menachum yo
God Help Me
There has always been a true church and a false church,
Jesus said “you will know them by their fruit.”
Well, here are some false
The future is disobedient children and the belligerent slack jawed
When their war is finished if the earth is not propagated by primitive herds
Understanding jamming mind and Culture Freedom tell ya so
No black no white, cause black be's first
Son of man, take a stand, for black children of the earth
children
With my wife by my side, relaxing and taking drives
Owning a few businesses and watching them shits thrive
I do this for the culture to let you
I've just taken a sacred oath each of those patriots have taken. The oath first sworn by George Washington. But the American story depends not on any one
the master, of my faith
Nor the captain of my soul
I'll only end up shipwrecked when I try to control
I was lost now found
A peasant now crowned
By your eternal
Welcome to the land of independent rulers
Triumphed by themselves and managed to improve the
Masses with a shooter, not bullets or nukes but
One word
political
The main problem got the culture turnt so digital
Walk by another dinner table, all the family on their phones
God you really gotta send a miracle,
Learn to walk a tightrope
Ever seen a rich nigga go broke?
They putting liens on a nigga things
Publicize your demise, and by all means
Your family
melanated man, woman, or child is safe from we must protect ourselves our woman and our children by any means necessary it's time to stand up
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Hey hey hey there is more that unites than divides you and I
Listen to the man is the order of the day
Don't separate us by our language
For it's
Like tyson but with words
Boom!
Bap!
High like an eagle
Pissin' on yo ambition
All we got is disobedient children
We don't ever fuckin listen
Pleasure
and slaved, raped, robbed and persecuted
Never again, to the men, women, and children.
Who died in their struggle to survive, never to be forgotten.
Reuven
down
Even when they were outnumbered
Because they knew the love they held for their culture
Was stronger than their enemy's hate
They felt that by
There's no path to follow
There's no path to follow
There's a line in the sand
Put there by a man
By a man whose children
Will built castles
can't forget about the culture
Black people please remember the enemy ain't one another
Black magic
This alchemy's sponsored by my ancestors, my
Skin is
enslaved, raped, robbed, and persecuted. To the men, women, and children who died, in their struggle to live, never to be forgotten, Reuven ben Menachum yo
Learn to walk a tightrope
Ever seen a rich nigga go broke?
They putting liens on a nigga things
Publicize your demise, and by all means
Your
Learn to walk a tightrope
Ever seen a rich nigga go broke?
They putting liens on a nigga things
Publicize your demise, and by all means
Your family
TV’s
And the preacher man says
Blessed are the idle
Blessed are the repressed
Damned are their children
Crushed by their own stress
Blessed are the well
There's no path to follow
There's no path to follow
There's a line in the sand
Put there by a man
By a man whose children
Will built castles
to know,
I bought this grease for your skin I want to see you glow.
Wade in the water, children
In the water, children
Wade in the water, children
I'm
Italy this was the Etruscan civilization
A vanished culture whose achievements set the stage
Not only for the development of ancient Roman art and culture
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