Lyrics:
Speaking out this way? Can you
Imagine the deluge of crank letters, curses
Threats and obscenities I'll receive
After these remarks gain
General circulation?
Cos we coming from Queens
Jose Luis Gotcha, golden guns and tons
General, Emanual, Iraq emerald
Government out to get me, trying to stick me
Move
to the city
With each breath, death before dishonor
Never let you swallow me, no apologies, your honor
A general in war, I'm the first to bomb
With a squad
to the city
With each breath, death before dishonor
Never let you swallow me, no apologies, your honor
A general in war, I'm the first to bomb
With a squad
Cos we coming from Queens
Jose Luis Gotcha, golden guns and tons
General, Emanual, Iraq emerald
Government out to get me, trying to stick me
Move
headshots I'm cataloging
Through recordings, I'm getting my frosting, yah
Ruthless suppression of sovereign limits aids the confusion in this profession
Devil
One of the problems
Not specifically on this issue
Just in general, that uh
That um err
Lets put it this way
Money trumps erm ah peace sometimes
Black folks been sufferin' in the United States
These United Snakes got us in divided States
Shell-shocked, Hell's got to be here on Earth
In
to India leavin four successor states
By the Fifth century B.C., R.O.M.E.
succeeds to be the conqueror of Egypt and Greece
But had the threat of the Black
it like an arcade
This life is a reverse Noah game no arch aids
On Marcus Garvey's mind state in my heart I got dark place
Father left me inside
and government aid
Supposedly caused by refugees
While largely ignoring
The countless reports of rapes, beating
And general harassment by the INS
And US border
Pain
Pan Griga Main
Trow Flame
Memba Days
When Yo Fulla Shit Stain
Gyal Mi Fraid
Fi Fuck Yo
Dem Seh Yo Fulla Aids
And Dah Fucka Only Ugly
All Ah Bore
during the night
As far as atypical goes for general worthlessness of psychology-foolish-psychiatry
Freud wasn't provoking in my rebuke of this idea
In
a super-meditative state.
Sly Cooper: So let's just shout in his ear.
Bentley: No, to break him out of this trance, we'll need to delve into his mind.
Sly Cooper:
it's death before dishonor,
Never let you swallow me, no apologies, your honor,
A general in war, I'm the first to bomb,
With a squad of trusted killers,
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