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distracted by money drugs and four
Fives, I count lives all on these songs
Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong
Fighting for your rights,
through the air in pantyhose
He may be very sexy, or even cute
But he looks like a sucker in a blue and red suit"
I said, "You need a man who has got
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
people in the flow,
Would like to just let yourselves go
And doowutchyalike,
Yeah, well tonight's your night.
Just eat food, try not to be crude
people in the flow,
Would like to just let yourselves go
And doowutchyalike,
Yeah, well tonight's your night.
Just eat food, try not to be crude
[Intro - Sample from "Overture Of Foxy Brown" by Willie Hutch]
(Sugar don't do it)
(Noooooo)
(Don't let 'em down)
[Verse 1 - Freeway]
State Property
through the air in pantyhose
He may be very sexy, or even cute
But he looks like a sucker in a blue and red suit"
I said, "You need a man who has got
This is Logic
I've spoken these words before but not on the radio
To be born free is to be born in debt
To live in freedom without fighting
man,
and I shouldn't be bothered by people like you."
"Is that all you have for me? One lousy quarter G? Couldn't you lend
me a nickel...?" "Get out,
You may think I'm strong
And I can do no wrong
But I'm vulnerable
So vulnerable
Without you
I may be hard to take
But you can call me fake
by
Outside the scene it just might scream
They might deem it whatever it is that they might deem it
Reality they're not too keen
It may never be what
still here, your still alive
You make your fam proud on the other side
You'll never die
You'll live on
So be strong
And Write songs
With these wrongs
the sun will be aiding in time
life may need other companies
but life is limited with nemesis
wrong wishes, your nemesis
Your story is written by God
Your
At a bench on the lawn
Reading books like Wretched Of The
Earth by Frantz Fanon
So if you live a lie may
The truth set you free
Cause soon a day will come when
lives throughout history's sequels
grew up seeing brown skin & white skin as equal
Mentalities different from that clearly lethal
8:46 ... been stuck
sympathize with me?
She's a brown-skin woman, just as sweet as a girlfriend can be
Mmm-mmm, babe, I may be right or wrong
Baby, it's your opinion, oh, I
sympathize with me?
She's a brown-skin woman, just as sweet as a girlfriend can be
Mmm-mmm, babe, I may be right or wrong
Baby, it's your opinion, oh, I
with me
She's a brown skin woman, just as sweet as a girl friend can be
Mmm mmm, babe, I may be right ay wrong
Baby it's yo'why opinion, oh, I may
ever think it wasn't that bad
Maybe I was wrong
Just take your brown suitcase back
You shouldn't be alone
Even leaves will come back
No doubt about that
prevent it from them, and they will be surrounded by that at which they used to mock
And if we give man a taste of mercy from us, and then withdraw it from
me here
So what I look like telling a nigga that I shouldn't be here
Power to the people so the people shouldn't live in fear
And I'll be that raising
with it
Where if someone was saying peanut butter over and over
You'd be like, yeah, it's funny
Sure it's funny, but you knew they were just fucking
a passer-by told us that it used to be a local custom to jump off the viaduct into the river
When coming home from the pub on a Saturday night.
But that this
worrying what they or you say
I'll live and love and maybe someday
Who knows, baby, you may comfort me
I may appear to be imperfect
My love is
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