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Hood Robbin'

Ice Cube

I Am the West

2010

wonderland feeling like the Son of Sam
I'm at your west coast branch, gun in hand
I'ma feel like superman,
Walk by the teller, better call the trooper, man

the circuitry of thrown derivatives reimagined  
in new rain, and wonder will that drown them  
in our endless drowning? ain't big mama's edgy  
bread, o las

Media, big tech, schools, the swamp of the feds
Be censoring ya if ya seeing in red
Hollywood rich to take your Second Amend
While they safe if gated

In their droves
And, no, nobody noticed well
Some of them noticed
You could tell by the emoji they posted

Sleep like a gloved hand covers our eyes

by Big Pharma
I can come in, write Big Pharma laws
And there's no limits to that whatsoever

That's right

Okay, so. Awesome
Now, Mr. Mehraboni that

I don't know what, i don't know who done got into me
Woke up in America surrounded by the enemy 
The root of evil money, but i know it not the enemy

worried as hell
I ain't even going to hide it no more
This blunt feels like a solid fibrous piece of shit, straight up
A big meaty piece of shit

Frequented by the top gentry
Where our vaults will overflow
Overflow with dollars sooooo
A high bank roll with big cash flow
A stack of dollars that grows

a gun niggas might drive by here
Y'all having fun
Racing all your hotrods there
Downloading all our music on your iPods there
I'm Chuck D, standing in

to colonize the genesis there
When they came here they never had our interests at heart
They just wanted to turn everything into profit by raping our land

necessary
American me, my American dreams
Fueled by American schemes it's American me
In America the crooks get the castles
Never see a Rothschild

Our great lord brings us only one mission
Fuck bitches and get rich, that's the Macy motto
1st commandment to pray for the lotto
Being sad and being

Clock is a ticking
Our deep help beliefs are threatened by heathens
Hippies and lefties are in the streets screamin
They've left a big crack in our glass

em
Africans sold other Africans to Europeans
Europeans brought them to America & beat em
White supremecists got rich off free labor
Off the cotton that

we hit the night
We split to hide the slight

Water in the stairs
Moving the chairs
We'll go down hysterical
In Titanic America

The rich succeed
While

By who's finally startin to get a bit more and who has still got less 
Sometimes a new system gets put in place to fill up the spot left 
Rich, white

Raw Sh*t

Public Enemy

Rebirth of a Nation

2006

Dogs of the world unite
It's Public Enemy

Goddamn I state with my fist uplifted
In a state where our freedom is severely twisted and
Abused, I'm

Land of the weak
Home of the slaves
Running the country
Into the grave
Being free
Was banned by law
By the CEO
Of America

We have a right to remain

Street Life

Daz

My Life, Vol. 1

2002

called up
The shit I spit how shit get caught up
Get rid of mycrow bar before a person 14-5
The shit niggaz gotta do try 2 get high
As time fly by so

And the rich built their shit being, uh
Love and hate, how you play with our fate
The little dreams that you bait
Leadin' us up to your gates
The world's most

And These rich's be stealing our time and wares
Indust revolution was doing us a favor
But it wasn't doing them favors
Making that fast food tastes like

Three Thou', poster child for big dick niggas raised by their mothers
I'm supposed to smile as if God knew that I would be troubled
Keeps me around, for

the continent they like nightmare
wanna shift base Africa go America no hunger
focus back here pause and ponder
inflation grip the whole nation still the rich get

if payback wasn't a payment

America's history wasn't just foul, but a flaker
And our genius well-established in greatness, not new, novel, or nascent