Lyrics:
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
For immigrants from Mexico
(Oh woah)
Who want a better life
Rest in piece to those who died
(Promise land)
My respect to those who thrived (Hey)
They
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
to be in U.S.A.
Pretending that the wars are done
'N I like to be in Europa
Saying goodbye to everyone
Guns guns there's guns on the roof
Guns guns
and find ways to get by
While the know it alls roam the street, knowing they lie
I'm with the Scritti P O L I T T I
Tryin' to fly like R Kelly in the belly
me
No more bein' poured drink specials at winners
Or being ignored by the think straight sinners
I used to smoke pinners while my moms made dinner
Now
rap shit
Fuck the mumble rap shit
F.T.M.R.S upa yeo I made you think
In the USA I can't even get a drink
But I've been off the shit for 2 years
ain't broke no more (we ain't broke no more)
Oh (oh), oh (oh), oh (oh, yeah, ooh)
I been broke like the USA government
Put my pipe in my wife, right
Every L that I took prepared me
To win made peace with my past
Ima making amends now everything
That makes sense I'm taking it in
Still playing by
freedom, justice, and equality
But then one day it was tooken away
And I was shipped to the u.s.a.
A young brother, made into a slave
To harvest
me
Cause I had freedom, justice, and equality
But then one day it was tooken away
And I was shipped to the U.S.A.
A young brother, made into
turn into xenomania someday
I got to revive my faith and see beyond today
And by the way I'm still in love with the USA
So I made the better choices
rocker, then I spray choppers,
A doctor in the jungles of Haiti made me,
Draped in paisley bandannas,
Suits with Adam Stacey,
Cigar like Dick Tracy,
I go by Ykbn, 12 tribes, Representing,
Uncommon conscience, music through your studios, listen.
I don't be cooking crack
in my homeboy's kitchen.
I
It's like y'all can't do nothin' without me
Everything be going good, but then y'all pull me in
And mess everything up
Why y'all always let me
Christ, you’re controlled by the state
You’re talking rhetoric and noise
And Never no joy
Misery and hate all up in ya face
Ye of little faith always
me
No more bein' poured drink
Specials at winners or being ignored by the
Think straight sinners
I used to smoke pinners while
My moms made dinner now
survival of the fittest, everyday is a chal'
I would think I'm a part of U.S.A. and be proud
Confronted with racism, started to feel foreign
Like, the darker
See niggaz dying in the streets over petty crimes
We gonna eat, or die tryin, got my mind made up
Young buck, just don't give a fuck, pressin
Red white and blue means liberty
Stand together in unity
Let freedom rain down today
Come together for the USA
We love our country from sea to the sea
(This song is by Ray Wylie Hubbard)
He was born in Oklahoma
And his wife's name's Betty Lou Thelma Liz
And he's not responsible for what he's
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