Lyrics:
recitin rhymes to keep our government in check, like
- Reveal the crimes of the president, prime ministers are fucking with third [world] countries
South of the imaginary lines
where the uniformed and ironed men and and women that look like boys and girls, skin on the face still soft,
wear their
the odds?
Raised by men that kept guns but couldn't keep a job
Head down up, down up, that's right keep the nod
Keep the bounce, keep the bop
Keep
Redneck ass judge who'd rather watch a nigga hang
Than indict what's white, not right, fuck a news feed
Black men got the same needs as the Jews need
Who
speaking
Regurgitating things I've eaten, poly seeds
And jelly beans and shit
Mickey d and these demons are fish
Love the sea men, I love fishing
I go like
to make some dead presidents, macking a million G
The money though, it's got people actin funny yo
As soon as some niggaz get some light, they be like
been hoping that hear it
Shit another back man shot down by these cops
How many men we need shot down for it stops
Shit is crazy right
I remember every
OR SHOULD IT BE
THE SAME OLD BORING
DOOM AND DUST AGAIN
AS THE PRESIDENT ADVANCES
ON TOP OF THE WALL THERES GLANCES
BUT ALL THE KINGS MEN WILL SURELY FALL
and bloodline
Decimated by white men never hesitated
We the people were blindsided by genocide
Sergio Chorus
Stand back stand by thats a threat to my black
night, bugged and burgled by Presidents
We slept beneath the Star Wars
Dreaming of our Nazi past
To wake up one day beside James Dean
Were with him still
y'all eating shcrimps
Yea if men get the twerking I'm gone ima dip
Yea my momma pushed two boys out her not no chicks
I was born set apart I don't run
I went down to the shopping mall
Went to see where the people hang around
And I was swept along by a wave of mad consumers
Ready to shop that place
killing kids just touching ten
Then when a bomb goes off, every politician's lost
Like that last strike that didn't kill a hundred men
You ain't the same
and girls
I spent some time at school
Livin' by the rules
They didn't like me much
Hypocrites and fools
Old men teach young men
To surrender
was mad that we got hit by Japan
Historians will tell you he provoked that shit
He told lies in attempts to sugar coat that shit
In '45 troops were
the floor, sir
Life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness
We fought for these ideals, we shouldn't settle for less
These are wise words, enterprising men
Holy
You can catch the shekana breezing'
By whoever disses Christ than
Bowed and seize 'em
He's holy, man, the culture needs him
And can't define life,
people still against miscegenation who think white men are maligned
And they speak their minds
So I'll speak mine
When you politicize reproductive
Enter Nairobi, tuck your chain rock a vest
Dead presidents bunker in your sock, against external threats
You brand criminals, at home they are bread
in the neck.
Valmir Freitas Monteiro, 27, killed by a shot in the back
Those were the times of the “Democratic Transition” of President José Sarney’s
friends blacks jams
And bblack president black movement benefit of bein' x gen
And shot down by the police, like shot down by the Nazis
Cuz some sheeps
stop me
Just before i go and say it
Ive been stackin' dead presidents
I've got pockets full of old dead white men
I've been pissing all this excellence
I
better or worse
Empty the purse of cheddar, alert the press
cd hoc a loogie but tell the president first
It's a competitive Earth, sure, but look Ma I
Haitian
More stripes than Big Tigg wearing a ref shirt in the basement
Fuck likes if presidents ain't attached campaigning paper
What's life without my
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