Lyrics:
terrorism
In the name of Jesus straight fundamentalism
Message on my t-shirt screaming out my activism but nobody listens
And it feel like I got nothing but
know you like it, you know you like it
Pain in my eyes , they think I can't see
Rip to my brother Pluto, let my niggas free
I would never fear me, I got
AVENGE GEORGE FLOYD
CHORUS:
ALL RIGHT, YO!—IT’S MY JOB TO PROTECT US
WHITE FOLKS—USE YOUR PRIVILEGE AND STEP UP
INSIDE FOLKS—USE YOUR CLOUT
on my mind, it was (Georgia) Bush!
We from a town where (Georgia) everybody drowned, and
Everybody died, but baby (Georgia) I'm still praying with you
of her life
Making you think that you got a wife
You having your time for 1 night
So hungry you ate up the lies
Fed to you by the devil in disguise
(I get high, My limits I push)
(Subpoena your opinions, Smoking bomb George bush)
I get high, My limits I push
Subpoena your opinions, Smoking bomb
you by my side
George Straits on the radio
I got a cold beer in my hand
I can't wait to be your man
Seeing you by the fire light
Well, I may be wrong
of bandits, they came in on horses
They hung people by the ropes, they killed Oliver...
My whole town is rioting, they're all going crazy...
On top of that I
Me, I was one of them pussy boys, 'cause i hated football,
So i got a guitar.
But a guitar was a poor substitute for a football with the girls in my
gon' need two vests
So, please stay off my dick 'less
You got a fat ass and two huge breasts
I been to hell and back and I
Fucked the devil in a blue
bitches to
"come to my hotel" to livin' in one
Man I ain't never backed down from shit
I got heart you know
The 40? Not an opening act
When it start to show
my shade too dark
I love myself, I no longer need Cupid
Enforcin' my dark side like a young George Lucas
Light don't mean you smart, bein' dark
and bust with the solo
Mike my stromie don't be so selfish
Get on the mic cause you know you eat shellfish
It's 4:00 a.m. I've got the Dr. Hfuhruhurr
here
Just send him in, just send him in
You know all my money, it speaks for itself
I got all my racks, I break the whole shelf
Women all around me, ask
everything cool
But I know people that died in that pool
I know people that died in them schools
Now what is the survivor to do?
Got to no trailer, you gotta
You see no wounds, but I do suffer
You see no teardrops, but I cry
I try to see your desperation
Through your eyes!
Come with me, let's walk
Who you are,
One Nation under a thug and bullet scar,
Young nation, no revolution and no cause,
One Nation, young, black and dangerous by far,
you up, and then I mend your wounds
But Red Hot Lover's got the Loose Booty
My lyrics amaze the vital juices, want to do me
Like Too Short, too many
poverty was real
We got excited just to window shop
I was you before you nigga
Back when Nintendo drop bare knuckle brawls
My daddy was beatin' niggas
Up
matter that this waste of time
Is what makes a life for you? hmmmmm?
I must plummet boldly
Forward
To my ultra-avant
Laminated,
Simulated
Replica-mahogany
say girl
You the girl girl of my dreams
Got that voodoo poon poon
One hit and turn him feen
Tell her like girl you the baddest I done seen
Got
and reservations
He had the coldest grey eyes I've ever saw on a man
He could look clear through you and back again
And they'd look like the pieces of stone when
people through the Movement
Never blinded by vaginas, boy I'm sailing like Newton
Guide my people through the desert, got you thinking I'm Moses
Got
None of my niggas die
Cause I’m looking eye to eye with the cops now
This for my nigga that got choked
And slammed down
I don’t know why
But I might see
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