Lyrics:
the fuck up
Are you my friend?
Hell no, you're a racist
You say you got one black friend, so you're in
Sorry homie, no win
Check the facts
Mexicans
it's worth I got the right net
Sittin' here excited by some shit that ain't write yet
No regret, live by a code you don't know 'bout
Y'all niggas
fingers up
What's up
My past has been forgiven and done
You can't undo what's been redeemed by the Son
Yeah tell em guess what
Sometimes I stray from
Sooo
Go, go, go, go, go, yeah, woo
Cause you ain't gonna take my heart like oh hell no
Yeah, yeah boo
Cause I knew from the start you were the same no
EARTH PEOPLE
Written by H. L Seaton Published by Metronome Music (p)©2016
1. LOVE THE LIFE YOU LIVE, AND YOU SHOULD LIVE THE LIFE YOU LOVE
WE ARE ONE
like, talk like, dance like, yet we just stand by
We take all we want from black culture, but will we show up for black lives?
We want to dress like,
By white people, and for white people. Native americans,
Blacks, and all other non-white people, were to be the
Burden bearers, for the real
life be any fair
I don’t want to be impaired by
Barriers holding me back from my mission
Conflict with the real and the world I envision
A compass
realized the World wouldn't give a fuck whether I'm here or not,
And that's contrary to all that other madness that you hear a lot,
Ain't no bigger
lake
Live for the woman, she show me the way
Passin the day, time that we waste
She is the sunlight on my rainy days
She is the tik to my tok
She by my
know
Cool
I guess
I'm like probably anything you can
Call American
If not than I'm still
American
So than
My dream is not destroyed by
This
that gotta get paid?
And all of these mouths I gotta feed?
Plus my old lady complainin'
I'm tryna live kinfolk
Although I see what you sayin'
But if you
of the American Dream
Put down the pen and look in my eyes
We're in the waiting room and something ain't right
All this is on you, we're over prescribed
For
Why can't you live this? All day hands on bitches
With financial ventures, enhance the riches
Gotta hold the cake, my grandmoms had dreams
But it
I did, I know it'd triple all my sales
And that's the fucked up part about this life
Don't nobody wanna see you do good
'til you goin' through hell
gonna die
Thank God I found grace
People tellin me to quite God
People tellin me to quit church
How can I ever reject all these blessing!
You've been my
ain't from the town that spit what he don't do
But I'ma let him bumble a little more then I'ma hip all my niggas to you
You lyin about tryna be high
of new spring
Reject it all and you may defend your life
From fantasies that leave you no chance to survive!
Give up your pride and confess
We’re tired
Standin' by your children when you haven't proven karma wrong
Black is doin' all of the above then goin' corner shop
Tryna help a lady cross the road
she got a big top, it's massive, life got a thick plot, and I'm laughin
The life I live getting better, if I keep gettin better
Sweat a vet, you
haters all up on my Boto
And I ain't ever gonna give em promo
Hell no, it's the Hilo boy anthem
All my Soldiers where you at
Where the fuck you at
Time
haters all up on my Boto
And I ain't ever gonna give em promo
Hell no, it's the Hilo boy anthem
All my Soldiers where you at
Where the fuck you at
Time
haters all up on my Boto
And I ain't ever gonna give em promo
Hell no, it's the Hilo boy anthem
All my Soldiers where you at
Where the fuck you at
Time
the projects
601, military, stay on OPSEC
If you really wanna treat women like objects
Best move along, All American Reject
Respect your elders too cause Imma
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