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Look man I’m bout to rap About all this racist crap It’s all over the world Making it come unfurled Calling people the N word or cracker Like
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
one hears what the wise man says There were bars on all the windows there to keep people out He lives like a bird in a gilded cage alone in his sixty
the hell are you around You should be indoors, keep a social distance from the people Protect your loved ones, by staying away that shit is simple But no,
any of these pee wee boys Ya hear me anybody in this world man Your gonna be great you gone be something awesome You understand me? People try to stop
through your soul Its all good to cut people of you don’t know But next time u see me say hey Say hi Say hello Say Goodnight Alright goodbye bro
Uh yeah Uh no yeah For the place wey i dey I dey hustle, I dey find my way All the moves I dey make And the time wey e take ,man i say na by grace o
Was He a man or was He more Some say He was the Son of God But I watched as the graves opened And I heard the temple veil was torn The veil was torn I
always lookin' shady Sick nigga like you talkin' about bonin' Jan Brady Lady stand by your man Even if he beats you with the back of his hand Ah, Sadat
what it felt like To hold her close at night But now I'm just a lonely man In this city full of neon lights I used to dream of forever With that woman by
i pass by You know it's all eyes on us when we pass by I dont give a fuck and i dont say it for the last time We just in my room smoking dope and we
o the week man I de On the road Man a say the want smoke but Dema Cyant fi roll How's it my life I live by your Rules Omo no de worry me I no fit
stone The tallest man alive has brittle bones And somber eyes from years alone He doesn't say much, but his words are true Even though he's pay per
Sell your soul for something else, but you won't break even I will never sell my soul, but I ain't better either Ain't gon judge you like the people
really don’t know how to be Because if I don’t do and say exactly what these people want to say they act like they do not know me Isn’t it funny how
difference and it's teaching me a lot about who we are, how like Money don't change people, it just bring out who they truly are Man, I done seen the most
on niggas Swooping up bitches Chemist in kitchens Nigga say he active Put him on Ridellan It's a whole lot of people that depend on me I keep the peace by my
[Chorus] Black brother in an open sports car, pulled over by suspicious officer. Uniform man got a nervous partner; Weapon was pulled from a shoulder
nah nah Yeah Kri bang Kri bang Kri bang bang Say everyday when i wake I dey count my blessings eh Say i dey count my blessings I dey name them one by
know what they say like I haven't got a clue And I may be immature but half of you man still blow balloons Sniffing up a line with your mates in a Spoons
stage Can't tell a man he ain't got no rights Nowhere well, not in this day and age And this song may not touch A whole lot of people persuaded by
All these fucking people out here thinking that they know me You a fucking fan, you don't know my whole story Betrayed by those I love the most, my
Fuck all the people gotta go solo Fuck all the people don't want no promo I hate people wanna go solo All by myself fuck all the fandom I hate to be
This is cali we get high cruising through the 909 Speakers bumping bass is boosted hell yeah man we getting by Pulling up with all my real ones
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