Lyrics:
Six pm, Friday night
Listening to my requiems
I've been a watcher almost all my life
It's kind of boring once your time's gone by
A player
And I don't know what should happen, we'll find our way
Come and ride on the underground, you call it the subway
And I can't tell what makes you happy,
gotta come through with a damn purpose
Bought that rat a bag, that's proof of purchase. I ain't trippin' at all, she earned it
I was the reject, now I'm
and it's all in the timin
400 years blood, sweat and tears
The rain is over, and the sun is here
Yeah, bright and clear, countdown to the year
No fear,
showed no remorse
Look me at now, an unstoppable force
All the amount of hurt I’ve stored
I’m full of doubt, can’t take it no more
And you wonder why I’m
'Fore it's too late
I can't break
Take a crack and fold
And make excuses
I already knew this
It's been proven
It's 2 steps
It's making a plan
And then
He never wanted you
In all probability he hates you!
If we are god's unwanted children
Then so be it! Listen
Is it all as it seems
So unresolved so
the sinners and sin with saints
God, I'm an omen in my complexion
Everytime I see them I feel fear and aggression
The law's above it all, it's death by
When you've searched all over the earth for a man who has enough girth
I'll tell you, for what it's worth
I'm a wide American
You know I'm not like
If tomorrow all the things were gone
I'd hoped for all my life
And I had to start again
With just my family by my side
I'd thank my God above
Was an emperor to us, nothing more, nothing less
And he power-tripped just like all of the rest
And he was still in power when our schools were ruled by
can't leave my meat alone
It's been a long time since I busted on a glock
But every corner that I hit, I left it screwed up and chopped
Marooned up
overbooked? Yes sir
Though the fans want the feeling of A Tribe Called Quest
But all they got left is this guy called West
That'll take Freeway, throw him
can't just forget!
What do you want me to do exactly? I'm trying my hardest to keep our family together but all you do is reject me. We need to look after
a life somewhere out by Monterey Park
Push forward here's my hand
This is the new American West
It's the new American West
A hug goodbye to a skinny kid
really hurt and I can’t take it
American gals stay away from me the hurt that you give me it ah internally
It’s enough to make ah man go crazy the outer
in my american eyes
These name brands gon kill you
Whats that point its trivial
Yall die over material
These name brands is killin you
Whats the point
make
The more money that they make, the better and better they live
Whatever they wanna take
Whatever they wanna take, whatever, whatever it is
else's needs
Working like a slave
For less than minimum wage
Can't afford a future
Living day by day
The American dream
Can you smell the greed
And if you
(I ain't even gotta say it you should already know)
(I'm American grown)
Straight out the field just like a child of the corn
I had a fucking
the party, crash it
Put up a wall? We smashit
Wrecking ball to the wall
(To the wall)
Keep small, take them all
(Take them all)
Killing bills, pile up
one
You hit it too soft
You playing both sides
On a seesaw
We got bro ties
Loyal to all of our dawgs
They can't handle the truth
So I ran with the moves
one
You hit it too soft
You playing both sides
On a seesaw
We got bro ties
Loyal to all of our dawgs
They can't handle the truth
So I ran with the moves
conferences and interviews
I'm trying to take back the power cause it's been abused
[Chorus]
I'm just black in America
I'm not Afro American
Just
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