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The country is lazy but nobody admits it Way too hot in the kitchen way too cold for my foes Should've been had a deal but now fuck it too old Truth america
slump Face down, shot five or six times With my kid and her mama in the cop's car crying, and I'm dying Stop lying, it's a black and white thang
dignity or better yet girl have an epiphany Wearing that jewelry by Carla swearing it came from Tiffany's And since we on stuntin, bitch don't even bother
thought JK: In fairness There was context to it and we Took it out of context And we had a couple of little kids reenact it Which I didn’t think would be
A green-haired, juggling unicyclist cruising down his halls I tried climbing up his walls Then he installed a mote Now his kids drive round and round In cute
body shot, kids had enough But the Women can't tie theirs Politicians in the evil lairs Deciding the rights of T By Their affairs Gettin' raised after
ass kids to me, yeah Call my niggas, make a play And they blitz for me (woah) With the sax and I ended in Tiffany's (woah) Not the gift for me, I had
I was standing in the spotlight playing by their hand, smiling for the fans, yeah I was trynna keep my head high do they see through me? do they see
it Arrest the cops Charge the cops, charge all the cops Not just some of them Charge them in every city across America where our people are being
grow up in be accepting of others? Look And Spanish-speaking young Hispanics The other kids uncomfortable cause they don’t understand it They claim that
and blue And I'll tell my people that I've seen ya, and I've found nothing new in your America, in your America I went up to the prison, asked them how much
a little concerned How no one is ever at home any more In America in America In the divided states of America Hear them AKs a'popping See our school kids
lost in everybody Saying not to floss so you go watch the Walking Dead Yeah you in the America the beautiful Land of free, home of brave Everyone
Luba, it was only the finest wine Means or no means Only the finest place to dine Paris in the sixties you had three sons Handsome husband by your
(Great John on the beat by the way) I was on tour for four months we was overseas (Greenlight Gang) Did fifty-five shows in forty-five countries (woah)
Wrote in the mind of the 60 percent with fake facts Taught to the kids in school To keep the hate trapped No hero in the book my color for impact
of em All this envy inside em you know me shit I had to put the lil test on em I remember shit back in the day getting bullied by bald head Tiffany Now
Ask yourself why we just get by While we struggle to maintain, bring sight to the blind Up against the machine the "Bush Killer" remain In between
kardashian I'll put a niggas shit to work until I feel him flowing in. By the way I met your friend, then he slid in my DMs Had the nerve to take his
to get a title like Wu Killa Bee Kid change your habit, you know I'm friends with the Abbott Me and RZA Rob name printed in the tablet Under vets, we
HOOK Too poor to make a hot plate... Too rich for section eight... The middle class prison And the one percent haven America is buggin' Again. Too
There's a kid out on my corner, hear him strumming like a fool Shivering in his dungerees, but still he's going to school His cheeks are made
suspect That fills more body bags than apartments in projects And as far as the coroners know The autopsy show, it was a Shaolin blow Put on by my
of sleeping For twenty-two years my mum was doing the cleaning Dreaming that her kids would have a better life Go in bed at night, struggling with getting by
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