Lyrics:
European, send it back to the Queen like, ho
You ever step your foot in Kemet, bitch we slit your throat
We send them funny fuck boy preacher types back
office, office
factory, factory
newspaper, newspaper
bank, bank
police station, police station
college, college
fire station, fire station
girl has giantly grown
If you ever see stressed Europeans, take them
To the land of 4 20, fuck the Amsterdam!
Don’t get me wrong
That ain’t ‘bout my
No more lockdown
No more government overreach
No more fascist police
Disturbing our peace
No more taking of our freedom
And our God-given rights
the sum of it
Where the goverment can't move
Without it's people
Where, before the law, everybody's equal
But take a look at the police
And how they treat
to the telly, keep the blade with me
When I go to check a bitch, ain't no tellin'
Yeah, police comin' 'round lookin' for some help
On a case they gotta solve,
know some hoes slutty
I optioned a bitch off like a nigga playing rugby
I done seen a ghetto meal, little buddy, trust me
Jump European, came clean
And what defines who I am is how much gas is in the tank
How much digits on a bank
I got reason I got knowledge
Yeah, I can prove I was on college
I’m
Return of the family.
And the commune crapheads sit and whine
While the commons near my birthplace is now a police college
It's a second dark age.
Pockets fat, fish is in my gut
Bc i sell drugs
Bitches on my nuts
4matic, european clutch
Worth a million bucks
Grandma don’t invite me over for
Funeral it is
How you fi diss the man weh
Teach you killing inna the biz?
Sekkle and Kotch curriculum, college, college
Police haffi go find dead bodies,
or European
be seein' what Big be seein', I leave 'em peein'
in they draws, because Biggie Smalls
Is far from weak -- Brat-tat-tat, please speak ...
Dark nights on cocaine
To high up in the game
The rise and fall and rise again
Life in times of a European gangster
Leanin' on my porch in my
Country boys and city girls
Travelling to a foreign world, world
Oh, Da Vinci riot police
Cold War preacher on your street alone, alone
It
the people's champion Muni Abu Jamal
Though removed from death row, still being denied his rights
And more police murder of innocent people in the streets
Back
Down under
Ever wonder how you got in?
Down under
Down under
Pick a cell you'd like to rot in
Down under
Carlos went from college to a prison suit
the game, put the wave in it
Go and tap yo veins, put the needle in it
I'll snatch you by your head, like an eagle did it
Shootout with the police, like
Even ducked a gun, Nintendo Duck Hunt
I ducked police, I had to run
Meanwhile, when you get old you might become futile
My old style is a rough of my
Super sunset, pussy magnet
I dropped out of college, I was anxious
Past tense, foresight
I didn't cry when she told me 'bout her boyfriend
I lied
I cannot over stand
Dem nah teach me nothin' 'bout mi Asian plan
Inna the school and the college and the institution
The curriculum that I get is
to get eighteen when my G was alive, now a ki' is thirteen-five
'89s the number, another summer
Police ain't get no dumber
Streets dried up, used
us down, spread their poison in all our towns
Police protect them as they march, we're arrested, it's getting dark
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(chorus)
European dream, there's
now a ki' is thirteen-five
'89s the number, another summer
Police ain't get no dumber
Streets dried up, used to think it would last
But being
di Canadian
Mi girls dem a European, Asian
Mi estate big like plantation
Not like train station
So mi nuh need a police station
So listen mi, like
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