Lyrics:
Brown, another soul
Stole by the system, black men we pay the toll
The price is your life, Uncle Sam want a slice
Black dress code now we looting in
of a primate
Savage Neanderthals, until the late Paleolithic age
That's when the Black Grimaldi man came
With the symbol of the dragon, fire and art
Check cave
and dream
Like a scream
Hollywood black
I'm caught in the middle
Hollywood black
Same story, different eyes
Here's where the hero never, never dies
Du black au prolétaires, chinois ou berbères
Sont devenus pères, du blues des panthères
Le blues des panthères
Aucun animal n'envoie ces leaders au
every single
Rumor in barber shops
Everything that people feel is ok
To treat celebrities like
Zoo animals or act like what
They're saying is not serious
and these homos talk shit
I don’t ever miss a target
Like the RoboCop shit
This animal's raw, with Adamantium claws
Coming out, all run their mouths when they
understand that I'm a Black man
And I could never be a veteran
On the strength, the situation's unreal
I got a raw deal, so I'm goin' for the steel
They
understand that I'm a Black man
And I could never be a veteran
On the strength, the situation's unreal
I got a raw deal, so I'm goin' for the steel
They
state
As human freight
The number eight
A white black state
A gentle trait
The broken crate
A heavy weight
Or just too late
Like pretty Kate has sex
state as human freight
The number eight, a white-black state
A gentle trait, the broken crate
A heavy weight or just too late?
Like pretty Kate has sex
A one world state
As human freight
The number eight
A white black state
A gentle trait
The broken crate
A heavy weight
Or just too late
on the 'gram in a Black Dahlia tank
Says it ain't heavy metal
(And that's alright, that's alright)
I try to do a head count
But I cannot find the cross
Po po po po po po
Fuck the police, they been on my ass
Cause I’m black and I’m so rich
They don’t wanna see a nigga win
Or getting bread
They wanna
They want black history, without credit in history
Some ashamed at they skin, like why was this did to me
But what you expect from a culture robbed
want black history, without credit in history
Some ashamed at they skin, like why was this did to me
But what you expect from a culture robbed of they
Could you tell me who released our animal instinct?
And the white man sittin' there tickled pink
Laughin' at us on the avenue
Bustin' caps
not around
And Yes I'm crying, for animals who died
It's hardly the time for emotional stage fright
A nationwide emergency is hardly the time
To be
our minds and just chill
New whip black ebony charger
New charger
Wifey said her's go harder
Go harder
Broke it in broke it in for the vacate
Car seat
is a cat a bird is a bird, you got good ones, bad ones, brown ones, tan ones, black ones, white ones... they're living animals you see, come
an animal
Not your animal
I am not your animal
I grabbed the razor to his throat and slit it down to the bone
I strung him up with a black noose, hanging
black like charcoal
My bitches just like animals acting like they have no soul
Going crazy with my squad we have the spice
Coming up with Lambo and you
We're more worried about our rival
Than our own survival
Black or white or red or blue
We're all just animals
That bleed the same
And they're hoping
to a animal
My shawty she hotter Cheetos
Curving bullshit like She made Fritos
The stuff that I do is illegal
I Stay in all black you can call me
takes
Every time I follow this black hole
It leads me nowhere
When we are like animals out of control
I swear I'll be better
Dig deep in shit. Try
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