I think for the most part our generation is Filled with a bunch of motherf*cking cowards And I say that man cause we beef with amongst each other We kill and we shoot each other in our own hoods And we bang each other, we won't bang cops, you know what im sayin And one thing theses motherf*ckers in America know They know we wont do shit I'm grippin' the neena Visions of 911, visions of three 6's no 7's This is bushanomics, George is a modern day Ronald Reagan I pray to god and I miss the prayers, niggas I'm just sayin' When do we stop playin', when do we stop pimpin' and start sprayin' 50 shots for every cop that popped sean bell, his body layin' But they don't quit cause they know that our generation wont do shit Nothin', nada, but every rapper is a shotta or a don dotta Or a killer but you ain't killin' nothin' in this piece unless its another nigga Tryin to raise boys to supermen, And while I'm at it f*ck Arthur J. Cooperman Its never just-ice for blacks but they send just-us to Iraq With poor whites and Latinos I pray to God that you hear this single This is Banners middle finger yall, yeah! [Chorus: x2] I've been waitin' in the hood for so long (so long) I've been waitin' in the hood for so long (so long) For some niggas to stand up in here We some soldiers and we have no fear Mrs. Catherin Johnson was murdered by police In north-west Atlanta but I don't hear it in the streets With a anger in the hood for this old lady dying DC 6 aint shit but cops lying Ain't shit but bullets flyin' 39 slugs from under-covers F*ck the law! this was somebody's damn grandmother And she died over crack sales, crooked ass cops Or some nigga tryin' to flip yay, yeah You ain't have to sell it in her yard You aint trappin bitch you yappin to the motherf*cking Gods And I got a damn question, why the city ain't pissed off? When I know yall heard shots and little lady got hauled off yall, yeah [Chorus] I don't understand if you don't ride for something dog Fight for something, fight anybody but your motherf*cking self nigga We sell drugs, but we only sell drugs to ourself We bang and we only bang on ourselves We do every f*cking negative thing and niggas is so hard Niggas on the radio, on cities, on tapes, in movies They got guns, they got pistols, But ain't nobody shooting at nothing but they self Fear is the only thing that people respect We forget everybody but ourself These cops gonna have to fear something Something gonna have to happen Yall goin' to march, march to the motherf*cking cops house my nigga Make these motherf*ckers fear something Cause make us, they got us scared They got niggas scared to go strip clubs nigga You know shit my nigga like, Somethin' gotta happen I say it Cause I ain't scared I ain't scared of shit I'm scared of god I'm scared of god first And I'm scared of takin' the blessing that god has given me And leading someone down the wrong path (wrong path)
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