Lyrics:
on the street from a fire hose,
Doin' some hard travelin',
From hydrants a-plenty!
Well, a pack of dogs was standin' by,
I walked up to them and I said
ain't a slave sale and I ain't the same stale
Rapper, no, i'm not a phony microphonist wit no blaster
No type of real appeal or real - talent
And it makes
gay
Ain't that sorta like my gun got the right to be waved
If I could sit back and watch a whole cipher of slaves
Ask my man where the blacks
slave (love slave)
Love slave (love slave)
Pretty skin, high yellow, dressed in all black leather
Up in the place, doin' the thing, amazing grace
great
I'm gonna be great
Black sunshine glowing in my veins
Black sunshine glowing in my veins
Bringing freedom to my name
No longer a slave
Bringing
crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst
Soundwaves slay out the back, ?cave? smoke
My belly-full prance dance, avalanche quote
Down slope, elegant as Fantasia
Killer whale tale inhale, black male
of the original
Orphaned trio, abandoned by lyrical
Through us, the echelon exposed with the roll with no soul
Counterfeit style, born sworn and sold
Out with
the plan, but it took me some time to over stand
He still created with the imperfection of man
So, with followin' I disagree
By no means have I
the least paid but I made the grade
'Cause this ain't a slave sale and I ain't the same stale
Rapper, no, I'm not a phony microphonist wit no blaster
No
stop (The bigger I shoot)
I said they treat me like a slave
Cah' me black
Woi, we feel a whole heap of pain
Cah' we black
And man a say they put me in
or the city I live in
We really don't feel it
'Cause you could be nice with the lyrics but ain't got that real nigga feeling
Now real niggas feel this
Fuck
seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak (that's right)
Livin' life without fear
Puttin' five karats in my baby girl's ear
Lunches, brunches, interviews by
on the strength
Everything is on the strength
[Verse 1:]
Simultaneous anger to this life I'm no stranger
Galaxy mission to attack in the track black
Diplomats in
as you please
But just remember
The reaper has no remorse
Can't respect a man who doesn't stand on what he speaks
Live by the sword
Die by the sword
Take
Listen up brothers and sisters,
come hear my desperate tale.
I speak of our friends of nature,
trapped in the dirt like a jail.
Vegetables live in
school
Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood
30 We used to fuss when
The landlord dissed us
No heat, wonder why Christmas missed us
Birthdays was
My word, shit is serious out here
We say it flippantly with no regard
For its' fucked up history it so bizarre
What does it mean
When we speak
on your knees
These malt liquor vendors sell it
To you no ID these young niggers hot on
Pills down one degree
My art speaks illustrated it on the beat
If
peepin' out the weak
While they yawnin' and let my cloud speak for it's self
No doubt outlaw, outta my mind, outta time you're all blind
Some kind
[verse 1]
Banned from our damn so called country
No claim yall know the name
Some got the rest of the planet
To feel us damn it
Substance over style
Muscle, bone, and brain are warmed
By a mahogany coat of solar panels
Who needs electric companies
When I'm generating this Black Power
Dopeness per hour
understand what it means to be black?
I have my man the Notorious B.I.G in the back
I go by the name of the Puff Daddy
But check this shit out
Four, five
They on the same team so you can’t win
Black Lives Matter the new catch phrase
America don’t care they just want slaves
Indifference might lead to your
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