Lyrics:
be in the National Socialist something or other,
trying to sell me a paper and, give me some, uh, Free Mumia
pamphlets. So you know I'm in a hurry,
college
With a B.A. or M.B.A. or Ph.D
To become managers of this madness
Some of us barely got through high school
Where we passed through metal detectors
Yeah, yeah
Slang that
Pull the thang back
Yeah
Slang that dope if you wanna get the mettle
Boy ain't know your lane, pull the thang, black metal
Millions face starvation in Ethiopia.
1985 Mikhail Gorbachev is Soviet leader, while shouts
Of "scab" greet miners.
Unions vote to end the national strike.
Yeah, CZARFACE metal Face, Pazienza
Look
The one thing I learned from
Eazy is be ruthless
The bullets balls of fire
Like Jerry Lee Lewis
Yeah
CZARFACE
Metal Face
The one thing I learned from Eazy is be ruthless
The bullets balls of fire like Jerry Lee Lewis
The wasteline
the southern special
When the summer rise and fall
Now I ride the national
If I had a black cat bone
Then I would not be alone
Do it darling, dig my grave
This
Man's greatest fear is chaos it
Was unthinkable that these
Kids did not have a
Simple black-and-white reason
For their actions and so
A scapegoat was
Laptops is for the county kids
Metal detectors is where ours is
They'll never re-write this, like they re-wrote history
The fact that the Statue
Huey got the uzi
Handsome black panther
I ain't got no manners for no national anthem
On black Wall Street Wakanda and all my ancestors
I only pledge
a crate of sticks The National Riffle Association do not take an issue,
when it is legal hitters,
Federal rounds inside of clips of a metal spitter.
Black
the jokes for the clowns
I'm on a serious tip
You keep playin' and I get furious quick
And now I take you for a walk in the ghetto
Even spark your metal
make it to the chorus
They'll find you and yo bitch buried in the Angeles National Forest
Anything you can do, I heard it done before, better,
But I
Leave the whole block froze
My posse aims, Versace frames
Freshest rebels, precious metals
We not for games
Cocaine connects get stretched
I'm not
home town
And he worked down on a coal mine for National Service
So that he could be around
There was a magical purple in the chrome of the exhaust
Jew, gentile, black man, white
We all want to help one another
Human beings are like that
We want to live by each other's happiness
Not by each other's
on the Honors, Miles made the Dean's, and I'm National
Three for three ma, wow
Can't nobody say you're doin' it wrong, 'cause look
Raised three black kids single
only for dancing on graves
Like the third verse of the national anthem about the slaves
You know the one they try to act like was never made
That's why I
ain't far
Fuck that hit up the damn national guard
For some reason y'all thinking that you can handle a monster?
This is my ring fucking with the Pandoras
boats
Humans in metal vests coats
In birds nest no crow
Out of context my quotes
Placed into my chest low
With a flow of sheep and goats
They hunt us down
time to vote
Theres much more than national elections
Cast a vote locally and in statewide elections
Cause its all a ladder some would call it musical
home town
And he worked down on a coal mine for National Service
So that he could be around
There was a magical purple in the chrome of the exhaust
man et puis un beur footballeur
La nouvelle est tombée comme une averse en été, journée de deuil national décrété
Pour un trio black blanc beur entré
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