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teach them in the schools? Who'd make the beggers keep in line? Learn them all the rules? Who's tell us whitewash windows? When to take down doors?
Don't even make a sound unless you're shouting from rooftops Go to war with the law cuz of the act of a few cops Above all, they're just patrolling a few
going to follow that bum? Maybe you Should just go to law school" GQ: You stayed in New Orleans until after Katrina, then drove cross-country With just
Everything was European background, Your Upbringing the teaching in school, My father was a pastor you know, And em, Everything had to be English,We
2018 Two high school kids Who had been bullied Tried to feel something Chris's barbecue party Your denim jacket What a youthful night Ended up with
The principal that hand-deliver lessons to the school I was making major moves, my dollar Déjà vu My mission wore my ambition was brandished in the tool To be
Paint wet, day say my Trunk sound like thunda, break da law, (run da red light) drivin' illeagal, in a nice ol' school, flow like dead people, I park
wet,day say my Trunk sound like thunda, break da law,(run da red light) Drivin' illeagal, in a nice ol' school, flow like dead people, I park where I
break da law, (run da red light) drivin' illeagal, in a nice ol' school, flow like dead people, I park where I can, hit button make my do's pop, rimz go
distance stay fuck out the zone The kids went back to school And greta made climate cool Change around the classrooms Segregated rooms Learn of Columbus
be here How you American but not indigenous 400 years still ain't get rid of us All Europeans is naturalized citizens Made all the Indians niggas
and clear the air What are you afraid of That's some mighty ego you're holding onto I remember in high school how my AP European teacher said, "The Holy Roman
through color Irish, German, European they know bout eachother But whose my people? African American or Other? She barely loves herself so she can’t
and The trees would bend And the people would say "look What it leads with sin" And the air was violent and Our care was silent and the only law we bore Was
the Europeans to hate ourselves Identity problems The magazines look nothing like you The news tell me something different Called us negro and nigga Called us
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