Lyrics:
fitting in
It's so easy to get forgotten
They plottin' to push me off the grid
I'm all by myself in a world where I can't stand being alone
Chopper right
like Harriet Tubman
Looked out the window by the black bed
I saw the pigs and the four on a flatbed
Then the light from the bird hit me in the face
a shopping cart
And than I had to play it smart
But I did't even get a 1600
I just want those hundreds
But I am diving in the sea
I just wish people could see
something hot through his spine for em
Is it my fault that I'm black
Is it my fault that you wack
You a pig in the streets and a bitch at home in high school
they put in yo' ear
The only thing I'm transportin is my Naughty hear
I don't sell coke no mo', but still I make fast dough
by slangin records by
'gon' take 'em out in the dark
They be tryna make my whole life fall apart
They be playing with my mind and my heart
Thinking I should've cut 'em off from
of protest, the pigs in distress
It's a vulgar display of police power in full effect
Tear gas, riot shields, pepper spray, and vehicles
All these tools to use
up in a world that's cold,
And how our youth is stolen by those bearded fools,
I've been blinking at the news,
And I want to get away,
Because I'm
have a bong if I get a hole in one
My golf cart's wicked it's got bass bins
And if you plays against me make sure I wins
Like Carl Weathers In Happy
been served to crooked judges, on a platter by the pigs
One felony could get your dreams, shattered by the pigs
I wanna see a change, with non violence
There's a Snitch 9 in B-town
Got Rats chilling with the Snakes
And they all sleep in the Pig's den
They do little
Can't even hustle
Can't cause trouble
by lying pigs
Plot of human terror unfolds behind the precinct door
To cage all the minorities, the immigrants and poor
Next they'll hunt
guy
I want that IV and his airway protected (let's get some people in here)
Get the crash cart please, we're losing this guy, he's going under (give
guy
I want that IV and his airway protected (let's get some people in here)
Get the crash cart please, we're losing this guy, he's going under (give
boom that’s what you hear out the rpg
There is no such thing as flexing on me
I’ll get what you have times it by three
Got to stay high like Charles
like this, man...'
Pig: This interview is being tape recorded and it may be given in evidence if your case is brought to trial. At the conclusion you
how could I get up in arms about you saying trash is all that I put out?
Bitch, I still get the bag when I'm putting garbage out
Plus, the potty
pigs
Little pigs, let me come in
Not by the hair on your chinny-chin-chin?
Then I'll huff, and I'll puff, and I'll blow your house down
Here's Johnny
raise up out tha hood
I think you should, no is all I'm gonna say
To get that '411' you better go ask Mary J
Eroc do not play when there's pigs in
the niggas who counted me out
It be like six AM, foe' the sun come up, I'm clutchin' while I'm on the couch,
I be at the range by nine, need two of them carts
Would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off than you are
Or would you rather be a mule?
A mule is an animal
daddy’s working in lab aiming it at you & her
So sit your dumb ass down
Load the trunk you won’t be found
Load the glock case you get loud
Catch a case
of riot get rid of the pigs now
Get rid of the bitches
I don’t got no time for fake shit I ont listen
So that’s jus how it is now
Get rid of the pigs
Get
Rolly a get a worst in. Maybe minus way far central poor forty duck a pin.
Milk maid dud bean. Master a load a head. Pill pop a dope a well run general
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