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these police sick of us
We selling pounds off the Popsicle trucks
Said a hundred bricks by the mail box
Tell UPS to come pick it up
Got 50 bands in

live with gramma Rose

Ol Squirrel wakes up in yesterday’s clothes

Big mad black nigga in the eyes of the police
Gripping that trigga at Americas nightmare

Americas biggest nightmare
My eyes are open now I see
Americas

back to maccin niggas live the way I’m rappin 
????Play my songs while we in traffic 
????Opps be jammin to my bangers talk that shit and ima change em

Mindfucker

Sheck Wes

MUDBOY

2018

dead body (Mudboy!)
I mean I definitely want some sounds gonna fuck niggas up
You mothafuckin' doin' it by, you know in situations and what's happenin'

to the wire
Under Al Sharpton’s wig
Pigs still shoot us in that back tho
Regardless of the nigga tweets
By Gwyneth Paltrow
How low do we go to fit in
Killing

baby.
Got me down ass bitch with red hair that don't care.
Blaze by the shots to flares girl come on, follow me
bust back on police conceal your heat.
Its

of your hand
Kim, the good times are back

Don't go on it's too late

Not too late for my star!

Please let me hide in peace

Better to screw the police

Mike was at home in his living room
Watching his own funeral live on zoom
People smoking weed asa mark of respect
And we had his favourite tunes playing

with, 
Retaliations a bitch, that's why I don't joke with, 
Her and karma, 
It's a war outside, 
Police, walking through our hood in armor, 
Planting

that's why I don't joke with
Her and karma
It's a war outside
Police, walking through our hood in armor
Planting wired taps and raiding our corners

to go
His magnet ruins my radio
And if we wreck he'll leave a scar

Riding down a thoroughfare
With his nose up in the air
A wreck may be ahead, but He

Look where you live
Don't worry about the laundry
The sink and its dishes
The dust on the floor
The problems up stairs
The everyday riffraff
The little

gets back 

Watch out; I'm talking about 
A new world coming 

I want an angel for a next door neighbor 
Hey, Gabriel just might drop in for tea 
Isaiah

years younger than I,
And you wrote the longest letters,
The very best size.
You live in London,
Used slang like prat,
You were dating the gym one akin

Pictures paint my bedroom
Green tea makes me feel blue
Butterflies always light on me yeah 
Don't care where I'm going
Just live for the moment
Good

and get away with it
If am in trouble I don’t know who to call
And If anybody says police you need a brain replacement
They only come to take

until my wallet drained
I lived my life for the setting sun
Bang bang that's the sound of the police
And now I'm rotting in the belly of the beast
Waiting

squads, animals being slaughtered by human hands.
Corruption among politicians while people live in subhuman conditions.
So, now I´m gonna ask you:
What´s

they play the bad guy we only have to call Jesus

Now you may ask me where is the police?
I will tell you I'm sure I don't believe in their service

Seems like we livin' in vain by jugglin' minimum wage
But we rich in the brain, to me that's bigger than pay
And the government know it that's why our

can't fall asleep 
Was Falling apart 
Piece and piece by piece 
I came from the dark 
Came up from the deep
No trust into cops 
Fuck all the police 

They

what you heard

Niggas acting like they know me
Boy I heard you was the police 
Niggas getting shot by they homies 
How you OG and you ain't safe in your

(Aye, yeah...)
(It's T.P. yeah... look)
Hopped out my feelings, got right in my bag
And it ain't no turning back
Kept it a thousand, I know I'm