Lyrics:
the government
I'll play with the right with the left up my dress
Get a seat on the senate with my leaks to press
Gold teeth for Marines of the Semper Fi
Make
Boys in blue, boys in blue
Be careful who you talking to
Boys in blue, boys in blue
Boys in blue, boys in blue
Puppets of the Government
Chasing revenue
about the Government and less immunities
Cos of bad environment in rich and poor communities
Road traveling isn't safe fear of kidnappers
We nor know who
Bandito
pull up with the heat oh and I bet I’ll get them out they seat though
Tell em we need more, bottle service by our seats though, my Shawty got
your seat
They said I should've stayed low-key
Running through life with the same old dreams
Better think twice don't play on me
You get one shot don't
of the dead tonight
People are being forced to live like animals
People need to send stuff in here, we are desperate
No one says the federal government is
Kilode?
Shey the front seat for your car
is just fi d gyal dem?
Kilode?
You be chief bridesmaid for the wedding,
na you come dey dance pass?
Kilode?
For
looking for?
You the question and the answer
We trust no black leaders
Use the stove to heat us
Powder eggs and government cheeses
The calendar was
feet on the table,
Let down you hair, lean back in your seat if you’re able,
We’ve got the Jazz, for your speakeasy conversations,
It’s the universal
Windows cracked
With the seat laid back
You can say that I'm back
Put us on the map
Lil mamma hand in my lap
What you bout to do with that
Slow it
niggas
Sound like guerillas, fo' real'a off gangsta government millas
Coke killas, when it comes to off mic'n wit me
I was branded in a gang, fuck havin'
of me, I'm out yall.
Chorus
Pull up a chair, and kick your feet on the table,
Let down you hair, lean back in your seat if you're able,
We've got
after Mum
But the second I walk into the room I stop
Rows and rows of seats wrap
Around the circular auditorium
Just stopping short of the imposing stage
and government cheeses,
The calendar was Martin, JFK, & Jesus,
Gotta be fresh Go to school with fly sneakers.
Schools with outdated books, We are the forgotten,
and the master,
What you looking for?
You the question and the answer.
We trust no black leaders,
Use the stove to heat us,
Powder eggs and government
DM and say she want nasty with me (c'mon)
Now her ankle's in the air (ha), and her back's in the seat (uh)
While I'm yankin' on her hair (yeah),
keep baiting my government name
Bro love splash, he ain't bathing but he's with Chelsea and that's so Raven
Hate Blancs, everybody loves Raymond,
right?
(Quiet on set, places everybody)
You know the seats in the Aston red leather, like
(And action) Yeah
I had dreams of doin' architecture
that it stays doublin'
I could feed a country with the tax that I pay governments
Whatever they're doin' with my cash is very troublin'
Okay, February
with women
Dinin' and laughin'
But this environment got us violent
Ready to crash
Into society, take the driver's seat
Hope you're fastened
Your seat
Where the governments watching what you do and say
Ay well alright, yea
Well I'm a tell you this story bout a n**** wit' glory
Ya I come from piss poor
the U.S.A
Where the governments watching what you do and say
Ay well alright, yea
Well I'm a tell you this story bout a nigga wit' glory
Ya I come from
had cleared a voice said:
'Eh .. this place look all right
We'll tell the government it's a sacred site
Dead fucking easy'
'Good day Mr Alan
dem lil niggas mad at us
You the type you be fucking with the government
Smoke exotic weed put da leaf to da double mint
I'm da type get dem hunnids
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