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f/ Sean Lennon You try to get over your gonna go under You try to get over your gonna go under |
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| Literally it's 3030 I don't got time to be wasting time on you slow pokes |
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I want y'all to, get open, like the ocean Brothers be buggin like "He's from Oakland?" What? I'll whoop you insinuatin we ain't capable Stupid ass niggas is gonna rape a hoe A few out a thousand My town is foundin fathers of the black panthers we provide answers You don't wanna believe then y'all are some blind bastards They got you set up real good you're generalizing Industry rising while energies reclining Niggas think I'm whinin but I really don't give a shit Cause everybody's dyin but y'all think that's the end of it Thats why it's so easy to be a Benedict Or imitate cause they wouldn't teach ya algebra when you was eight Now you fourty-eight and you hate children Forgot where you came from now your straight illin Don't fight the feelin You better deal with it |
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It don't matter what you do or say Try to get away but I'm gonna catch ya Wanna compare your self to them Well guess what homeboy you don't match up I'm my own individual so I know it isn't true just cuz you say it is Cuz anything thats truth got proof it ain't you That's simply just the way it is |
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[Sean Lennon] Lookin up the sky is red City's burning up over head (flame on baby) We can make the best of it Del: (rock that) In this post apocolypse (right on) |
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I'm on some real shit So real brothers feel this Cause we know reality is crazy Thats why nothin amaze me Look in the past You might have to go farther then the book in your class My niggas cookin some crack and moms gets the first hit Thats ok with you? thats ok with me I'm not here to judge the way you be I got my own ccomplications the governmen't shoeless rations Plantations is manlabor for 5 bucks for hourly intervels I get a G for that So believe what I spit to you is given back Don't think that I'm livin that dream When the I.R.S reposes most of your cream It's like I dream when I die I wake up I see all the people I disrespected and try to make up It's praise to the creator, relate to nature |
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