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He ain't a-gonna help no women. He ain't a-gonna help no children. He's just gonna help his rich friends. Country gentleman, we see him on T.V.,
money I'd make the dirty fucking politicians pay To all the women raising our children I'd give 'em a vacation every year To our good women raising our
an inconvenience So he storms through the halls and He tracks down his boss Two years in this office he's battled across A media major, he's craving the glory
storm Thrivin' in a time where different's the norm Modern day women Don't really fit the mold Of all the cookie cutter stories children are told Yeah
shall live again Well this train is like an endless parade That passes by each and every home in each and every town And the women and the children
don't want to dream anymore Ah, I'll never wake in heaven Cause heaven don't want women Children, Father Figure Mother, Daughter Hooker, Stripper
Blessed I was to be under them Reaper'll kill you God's children ain't the children of men This for those who got picked on And teased all their life
There're children walking miles away To their school and friends To be educated, and grow up In warzones There're teachers working in fast food
It seems like we were dreaming but I know we were awake Because the video was streaming and the news it wasn’t fake And all the women were appealing
Only giving time to Save the women and The children my cousin Bruin ruin wreckncru conquest Be bruising head check Catch a contusion talk That shit you
Muddied morals talking shop in offices When I'm not there Playing white knight hero front of witnesses But you'll just stare as they strip me bare
it was given outright, witnessing it helping somebody But it just so happens in life, the school district's too crowded There ain't no teachers in
Teachers, ain't allowed in here Children, ain't allowed an ear Preachers, that's all you ever hear This is America Women, ain't allowed to speak
women and children since slavery Judicial system don't really defend Now it's our job as black men to step in Who gone protect our women if it ain't us
Unity, solidarity Unity, solidarity Women of this world Walking hand in hand Speaking out for justice Bringing healing to our land Protecting our
overstaying my welcome My weather just like my stay Cuz I seldom grasp what's at stake hear Melding minds with my brother Melt my mask with my women Unwilling
to the women and children Aye aye Trip out to Chile I'm chillin Big on change I ain't talkin bout chameleons Lost in the sauce then it's flaw in you feelings Big
Abuse over women Been loose with compassion I'm losing my mind trynna grasp all their actions It's like they've been teaching their children that women
women, fathers Abuse Children And marriage end up in divorce Where young people's solution to challenges Is sex, musterbation, drugs, alcohol and suicide
don't want to dream anymore Ah, I'll never wake in heaven 'Cause heaven don't want women Children, father figure Mother, daughter Hooker, stripper
actually trash, if you the cat that used to have the bag I hope you get it back, Dukes of Hazard fast In this office penning all my most illest thoughts,
is posing for a photo op With the oval office clan And uncle Sam is rigging cockfights In the promised land And that knife you stuck in my back
Woo! I bomb on my enemies I bomb on my enemies Then find my serenity I bomb on my enemies Niggas dying, women crying, vision blinding, children
The whole village is here.. But our leader hasn't come, yet.. He just phoned in to say that he's gone to the Collector's office and will be here soon
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