Lyrics:
And the approval ratings high
And so someone's gonna die
Well ABC NBC CBS bullshit
They give us fact or fiction
I guess an even split
And each new act
for News Channel 6… (6… 6…)
Goodnight
I’m known by many names, I’m known by many faces (hehahaha)
Sly deSilva just the latest
Slither my way
world, winter war weather
This is wu-block music for the black hooded champions
Step in the car and go
Round down by your lady and I
Be waiting
like Newt Gingrich SUCKS DICK
Meanwhile the government brings Star Wars from Glocks to glockers
C.O.P. has an APB out on Chewbacca
Mista Mayor, can I
they'd start a war
to exploit some brother's mother
Then there's the pyramid, that stands by itself
created by Black people's knowledge and wealth
and over
many times must I see you on the news
'Fore I know it's for real, know it's for real? And
How many nights must I hear you sing the blues?
Another
we lose
This is nothing new
Support all of the troops
Or they'll send the red and blue
I'm anti corporation anti institution
I'm anti war and I'm anti
by City Hall found that London
Has seen an increase of 71%
In victims of serious youth violence since 2012
The Mayor says this is linked
laws, gangsters pulling murders and drive-bys
New York city, flood the streets with cyanide, poison
The boys in blue don't want none of it
Watching
and it's evident
Malevolence your cries for peace are irrelevant
New world order takin over load my weapons bitch
I'll go to war launching fuckin rockets
let us see
We have no home anymore
While Mima showed the final war
Her circuits bled and fried, as our mother died
She's darkened by our sins
We begin
weaving threads
Show down and turnout
You lookin’ at tens
Tell me why
She don’t stop by
Cant wait ‘til I
See those blue skies
Still but not too soon
got no time for phonies
I do bad all by myself (Madea)
I'll be by my lonely
This shit ain't nothing new
Trust me nigga you don't know me
I been on my
In the sapling years of the post war world
In an English market town
I do believe we traveled in schoolboy blue
The cap upon the crown
Books
drank, sippin' Wock by the paint
Rich nigga, I buy you my friendship with the bank
My boujie bitch be actin' like she loyal, but she ain't
Fell in love
Tryna' raise the bar, grabbin' like I passed the bar
You would think I'm ridin' bikes boy the way I handle bars
New nigga in charge, it's a new nigga in
slowing up
Spin his block bumping blue notes so they know it’s us
You aint gotta question if im loyal to niggas
Tellin like the new lawyer for niggas
I been
the blues
I'm talking trouble - it's time we had some better news
So much fighting in the world, God and country leads to war
They say we fight for
on his pockets
Watch the cos, they be watchin'
County news for the hustle
County spread for the muscle
Couple marks on my knuckles
Puttin' niggas
Ay baby look here, this new song I wrote
It's got that nice groove that everybody dancin' to
And when I play it it kind of remind me of me and you
was the echo from the shot
Cops autopsy revealed, he was stopped by the Glock
Devils lettin' off SCUDS, thugs trapped up in HUD houses
New York,
to (who want to?)
I gotta crew from Soundview wantin' war (c'mon)
Start a revolution with mah niggas from the fall (from the faaall)
We gotta bring it
Follow what my soul do
Heard you think the world done
Allat shit is old news
I'm all by myself now
Nigga, so I can't cry
Tryna do the right things
Always
to their fate. One by one they
were thrown into the assimilation chamber where a
blinding blue spark gave evidence of their demise.
With each burst
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