Lyrics:
and movie stars and David Allan Coe
There was leather and lace and every minority race
With a backstage pass to the Willie Nelson show
Kristofferson got
Looking back to when I was young and free
And I owned my life, and no one owned me
Someone asked if I could give her a break
When I said
Minority owned with helicopter
Balls balls balls balls balls
Aaaa you ever farted so hard it makes your asshole bur
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and movie stars
And David Allan Coe
There was leather and lace
And every minority race
With a backstage pass to
The Willie Nelson Show
Kristofferson got
who've kept minorities and women down
Still we grow and then the problems they become our own
We carry on without even realizing why
Yeah, we're
“P” Black Owned verse 1
Yo I’m Blessed to be a blessing, microphones I’m testing, teaching a history lesson like I’m college professin, my brain is
It was early springtime when the strike was on,
They drove us miners out of doors,
Out from the houses that the Company owned,
We moved into tents
apartheid
You cross the border, you shoot after children
Cross the border, shoot down women
Cross the border, you take your might
Cross the border
apartheid
You cross the border, you shoot after children
Cross the border, shoot down women
Cross the border, you take your might
Cross the border
Someone said he owned a big old farm
When they get parked let's mosey down
And look it over, that won't do no harm
That must be the widow in the car
communications commission listens to politicians in the position
To Make certain decisions like puttin minorities in prison
To decimating the population
or change its aim?
Licenses granted, but who held the key?
Minority-owned shops, a hopeful spree.
Yet lawsuits whispered tales untold,
As equity's promise
there's rampant inequality for women and minorities (don't turn into America)
And sure, they're screwing over other countries with weak economies (Greece)
E'ry time I come around!
I just bought a car!
The nigga Pimp owned it!
I threw some tints on it
He would have loved it, how
I put it down!
Put it
my tooth.
Now the women they treat me rude,
Not that they ever really treated me that good
I'm a minority and now I know
What it's like and how
Illumanati
She got the wocky mazzy
And she say it proudly
Some of these women think they do
Because their niggas lying
Get a couple bands from advance
I'm
communications commission listens to politicians in the position
To Make certain decisions like puttin minorities in prison
To decimating the population
must belong to his great uncle someone said he owned a big ole farm
When they get parked I'll mosey down and look it over that won't do no harm
Well
of a coming battle
That the women folk had to fight
'Cause the good lord owned the daytime
But the devil seemed to own the night
Well, it came up out
boat
Docked outside of Delacroix
But all the while he was alone
The past was close behind
He seen a lot of women
But she never escaped his mind
What have we done?
To the children, the sick
To the minorities?
What have we done?
To the women, the poor
What are our priorities?
And why we always
to resent
'Cause it's too hard to face that we're all
Owned by the one percent
Why don't everybody understand
That since all humans are tethered
When one
Sing c'est La Vie
And soon you will see
Your cares will be free
Just sing c'est La Vie
I once knew a man
Who owned a butcher shop
He also had
with all the killers
Premier movies with my man DeNiro
And Johnny Nunez got all the pictures
Black-grown, black-owned
Black women is the backbone
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