Lyrics:
intro: this is a public service announcement or call to action to the representatives of the black community we're in a state of emergency we need
They say that Crip stands for Community
Revolutionary Interparty Service
Way before the genocide and the murders
A little after integration was
side you got some people making kits
Inside is a foundation
Investments, family, travel and a craft of creation
Weed is legal so my homies feel so
time for an accountin'.
Mom, I sure hope you're listenin'.
Sweet lady, I.O.U. for so many things.....
A lot of services, like nightwatchman for
I don't save hoes
Do community service when I give out pre rolls
Only loss I took from these pack was my train of thought
Bad bitch wit' me and she
time for an accountin'.
Mom, I sure hope you're listenin'.
Sweet lady, I.O.U. for so many things...
A lot of services, like night watchman for
To the lapel of my dress
I swallow this is it
The door to the left of the
Clerk's temporary desk is open
I can feel the bodies of
The other families behind us
a five-star establishment
In Beverly Hills, where the décor
Is a disorienting maze of
Mirrors and black tile
And the room service menu includes bottles
Foundations are settling
One
Volume of unity
One
Divine light shining individually
One
Collectively transforming community
One
Peace in our human family
One
me
Five buddies all herded up on a Thursday
Bottle service, head service, I came in first place
The opportunity, the proper top of breast and booty
a service so lavish
I've never seen such a spread like the luncheon provided by Wing Stop
So delicious and we thank you
Never have I seen such beautiful
other Divinity
A body family and community she is all one
But on earth you see her in congregational small ones
A microcosm or a small scale example
and Fa'atasi joined force
Pasifika festivals, Grey Lynn community
Laying the foundation for this Nesian Mooli
Chapter 4 into the final thought
Reminiscing back
Together, fused foundations founded upon common unity
Supposed support sustaining community
Despite spite, slights, strife, slicing division
Surgical
Together, fused foundations founded upon common unity
Supposed support sustaining community
Despite spite, slights, strife, slicing division
Surgical
community
A lot of babies, family reunion
No 380, bitch, we shoot Uzis
I tricked him good
You would've thought he was a blind nigga
Fuck niggas riding with
Whoo, Man
Yea, Yea, Yea
Keep it in the Family
All day
Watch the blessin' pile up
Yahweh
Rather bump into my brother in the hall
Catch a stranger
on the surface
That's why I read all these verses
Gotta repeat all these urges
I do not need any churches
This is my thesis, my service
Gotta relieve all these
Aye bruh when you get to heaven whatchu gone do?
Awe man
Faith Family Friends
That's where it all begins
Lord I just wanna thank you for saving me
you astray
I attended service at a little church
In the country not long ago
A prayer was led by an old country preacher
Who then raised his hands
Of the international Hiphop community
Through the principles
Of this Hiphop Declaration of Peace we
Hiphop kulture, establish a foundation
Of Health, Love
Awareness,
There was this guy
Who showed up
At all the community meetings
About mental health
And addiction
About homelessness
And social development
And about
livin then my G Know
Community service was picking up trash
Thinking about how I'm gonna get to this task
Kept a few things and I kinda relapsed
I asked
farmers and the subsequent destruction
Of rural communities and their cultures was something
The gates foundation once called for and cynically termed land
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