Lyrics:
they never seen a Black man
Are you American or are you African?
I say I'm African American and they say "oh"
A loss of words but I heard some of they
(Their friends are so slimy)
Rub tight them tiny hands (White privilege sweaty and grimy)
Expose your junk and rub one out like a Supreme man can
Ooohh,
and a white car and a white picket fence
And two and half white children and a wife and a dog
And a best friend who is African American
So you think you know
in the South American towns
Where the miners work almost for nothing
So the mining gates locked, and the red iron rotted
And the room smelled
in the South American towns
Where the miners work almost for nothing
So the mining gates locked, and the red iron rotted
And the room smelled
of youth
My mother took sick
And I was brought up by my brother
The iron ore poured
As the years passed the door
The drag lines an' the shovels was
[Chorus]
Change.
We say we want
Change.
Funny how things need to
Change.
After being wrong for so long.
How many more voices will say it?
How many
Created by white men or any other white man
That pretended he originated
And contended that he innovated a jazz thing
Of course we know who can really blow
in it when it's costing you a personal stake
God bless the American people
Nowhere to be found when they need you
A slice of American pie, I can see by
will die
And only by action will any ideas solidify
So I inhale, exhale as I ponder
This grown man will make mistakes no longer
I've been there, I've
is all overseen by my man will
As I walk through the valley shadow of death
I know that I ain't got much time left
And they don't really wanna see
Spin you in my web
I am Spider-Man
I'm Morales so you know I can run a track for many Miles
Similar to Christ when you compare the passion
Similar
for you)
Sharing is caring
So you got to share me, yeah
Continent a gyal a tek set pon me fi demself forever, except
Man a loose cannon me neva
wanted by America
(Hey yo Cube man, they on your ass)
Word, but who the fuck has heard?
It's time to take a trip to the suburbs
Let em see a nigga
I'm a n**** with a 'S' on his chest
So get the Kryptonite 'cause I'm a rip tonight
'Cause I'm scarin ya, wanted by America
(Ah-yo Cube man, they
beat
Call yo friends around, then call the police!
Im ridin' wit my flow, it take up four seats
So I'm gon ghost ride, but with no sheets
One man by
Say man
What's that boy?
I want to tell you about your girlfriend,
What about my girl?
But you don't look strong enough to take the message
I'm
This is a public service announcement
Sponsored by Just Blaze and the good folks at Roc-A-Fella Records
"Fellow Americans, it is with the utmost
here right now
And way to many problems with these clowns
So im just advocating for all of the American Towns
Slice they thoats and then watch em choke
on the block, found a cheat code (cheat code)
Fuck the weather man, went by the mink coat (doo)
Fuck the weather man, went by the mink coat (doo nigga)
It's so
And so, my fellow Americans
Ask not, "What your country can do for you?"
Ask what you can do for your country?"
And now, back to New York
Hard
And so, my fellow Americans
Ask not, "What your country can do for you?"
Ask what you can do for your country?"
And now, back to New York
Hard
There never was a man that couldnt be throwed
Well you rode the wrong clydesdale
So now we're throwing you out
You should have never interfered with
where
Is the black man's support the women and children?
Time to step it up, step it up, it's playoff time
And the rhyme go to check, so check
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