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Ayo,
Queens get the money Nigga is still screaming "Paper chasing" But presidential candidates Is planning wars with other nations Over steak with masons Pregnant teens give birth to intelligent gangsters They daddies faceless Play this by ya stomach Let my words massage it and rub it I’ll be his daddy if there’s nobody there to love it Tell him his name Nasir Tell him how he got here Momma was just having fun With someone Above her years Niggas is still hatin Talking that “NaS done fell off with rhyming, He rather floss with diamonds” They pray “Please God, let him spit that uzi and the army linin” “That shorty doowop Rollin oowops In the park reclining” Take 27 emcees, put them in a line and They out of alignment My assignment Since he said +retirement+ Hiding behind +8 Mile+ And +The Chronic+ +Get's Rich But Dies Rhymin'+ This is high science Now add 23 more For Queens to be more I’m over they heads Like a bulimic on a see-saw Now that’s +50+ porch monkeys ate up at the same time +Nasty NAS+DAQ Ya'll gonna bow holmes This is DOW +Jones+ 80 cal. chrome Needed time alone To zone The +Mac+k left his +iPhone+ And his nine at home My queen used her milkshake to bring ya’ll to my slaughterhouses I do this for the group home kids and boarding houses This that nigga shit that’s on the album For them niggas inside the chalk linin, 40 houses Bring back Arsenio, Hip hop was aborted, so NaS breathes life back into the embryo Let us make man in our image Spit it I’m Huey P. And Louie V. At the eulogy throwing Molotov's for Emmitt You ain’t as hot as I is All of these false prophets is not messiahs You don’t know how high the sky is The square mileage Of earth or what PI is I’m the shaky hand that touched George Foreman in Zaire The same hand that punched down devils that brought down the towers |
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From Willie Lynch to Willie Hutch
Right on We superfly Made Gucci this shit, Louie too Suits and ties Player trophies Pray to Goldie Picture wax museums full of Black Panther triple OGs Aunt Jemima hos Historic horse shit Girls from long time ago Stagecoach with the horse, kid Witch doctors Good old pickpockets Sip moonshine So-called coons, shines and darkies I love ya'll Pyramids to cotton fields to Wrigley Fields Forgotten men who didn't get killed Christmas addicts The first blast and peace to the rich lady Purse snatcher shot in the back I know your hunger, kid I know they hung your dad Burnt your mama crib I know that hurt you bad Mystery shows From gold to shackles and back to gold We act like we home Matter fact, we are home Bad attitudes Octaroon skin tones Slave food turned to soul food Collards and neck bones Betsy Ross sewed the first American flag Bet she had a nigga with her to help her old ass As James Baldwin says You can only be destroyed by believing That you really are what the white world considers A nigger No matter how hard you try You can't stop us now Can't be stopped Yo on Dateline The other night they showed hate crimes Gave a Blood time Cause he fought with his canine Bestiality Humane Society Go to China, see how they dine See what they eat Better yet ask PETA whoever Which animal makes suede If not for suede would you have survived the Dark Ages? Cannibal ways of the anti-Caucasians Still you like your steak tartar Pinot noir David Starr on the chain of Sammy Davis He helped pave the way for Southern crankers and them Harlem shakers Now we getting our papers And try to censor the words To stop our money coming But you can't escape us Haters dronkmunk dot com |
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And America ya never be free
Middle fingers up fuck the police Damn can't a nigga just breathe breathe breathe breathe Bravehearts still QB's Finest Grindin enough diamonds to change the climate Not only do you see a nigga shinin You can see a nigga breathe breathe breathe breathe Jewels enchanted like they was new from Atlantis Cruise with the hammer Jealous hearted can't stand him Haters are scandalous Damn can't a nigga just breathe breathe breathe breathe To all my niggas getting money in the streets Middle fingers up fuck the police Light up my tress And I just breathe breathe breathe breathe I twist em Baby mama beat victim Chronic leaf hittin All kinds of heat with him wisdom From pot to piss in to high position Intense hustle is pain like a pinched muscle Till it rains and my Timbs stain my socks Till I dodge enough shots And the presiding judge slams a mallot It's his life I'm a gwop Then I copp Then I yacht Then I dot Island hoppin away from nightmare holders Or cowboys slingers Who shoot up any club To see their names ring loud on some FBI poster Must be on X or he coked up Suggestin I post a bail I'm like yes cause we soldiers We just gettin older In time we still in our prime I can't afford a new arrest in my folder Nigga breathe breathe breathe breathe And America ya never be free Middle fingers us fuck the police Damn can't a nigga just breathe breathe breathe breathe Bravehearts still QB's Finest Grindin enough diamonds to change the climate Not only do you see a nigga shinin You can see a nigga breathe breathe breathe breathe Jewels enchanted like they was new from Atlantis Cruise with the hammer Jealous hearted can't stand him Haters are scandalous Damn can't a nigga just breathe breathe breathe breathe To all my niggas getting money in the streets Middle fingers up fuck the police Light up my tress And I just breathe breathe breathe breathe I'm fresh out of city housing It had to many options Pennies on the pension or penitentiary bounded Plenty Henny in me Envy was simply they trend see My enemy was every hater that was bigger than me The high life the fly life Pierre Hardy imitation of Christ Icewear gaudy since 94 flossy The Lex was an excellent choice Now fast forward me The pestilence of the ghetto informed me As a shorty to push nothin less than a 740 With fresh linen Sip pellegrinos with airs on They sick mixing their water with airbourne Oh they so sick Look how I got them all crazy look at that You gotta let it out Stress ain't good man You gotta breathe breathe breathe breathe America we gotta be free Breathe breathe breathe Breathe breathe breathe Breathe breathe breathe Breathe breathe breathe |
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Lace the nations don't have it
A hatred addict I need faces mad with frowns When I'm around Or I'm wasting the fabric I don't feel greater To my plush pieces Cause you to suck your teeth So mean mugging on my clean thugging Mean nothing Women dream I'm your husband I'm Alex Pushkin The black poetry writing Russian Ice disgusting I started bling How could you question my direction Or my time for collection Gangstas two steppin You hate me Should thank me But lately I burned so much trees I keep environmentalists angry I'm a rare dude I'm a wonder Your best success is my worst blunder Y'all living trendy on pennies I cop plenty Fendi Vivienne Westwood I'm good Get the whole Trump Tower top floor for the hood Dre & Cool we riding heavy And why to Miami Cause We make the world go round Now let's toast to the hustlers We make the world go round Tell the hustlers toast to the gangstas We make the world go round Tell the gangstas toast to the ballers We make the world go round And tell the ballers pour glass for all us We make the world go round I see you haters on the floor jockin my swag I'm popping Ralph Lauren tags I'm pouring champagne inside a polo glass Model b'tches rollin grass Escabon folding cash toasting wit my entourage went for Robin Armitage to all my stars red carpet to the Larmitage We throwin red dice at the Mirage I pull that red Lamborghini or twenties out my garage instead of shopping South Beach like and Terror Squad We the Best big pippin Top down chrome spinnin Top Gun Tom Cruise Tucked inside my Gucci linen No Jess Romo you tryin a shine up on with the nine on your jersey for promo Jessica Simpson that's so so Nick warner's baby back wit lo so Devil white 5 0 they catch me at the pro bowl on the field diamonds choking the jockey on my polo CB let em know though We make the world go round Tell the hustlers toast to the gangstas We make the world go round Tell the gangstas toast to the ballers We make the world go round And tell the ballers pour glass for all us We make the world go round We make the world go round From my town to your town We on top no stopping us now We got patron to ballers two steppin Ladies on the float and all in two steppin From Malay to Harlem two stepping So I stop cause we made it where the ladies are We start with Bellini's and end with Patron shots H Lorenzo belt buckle from Chrome Heart A life tag popper It'd be sad not to walk out the store with bags Worth a 100 cash shopping Balance only would hafta Hafta to swell you up before a pea snaps as you wet a vanilla dutch Mets cap that's Queens I'm a vet Bet that 300 carats the average up on the neck black Paid the cost be the boss Black Caesar floss Weekends at the Venetian pull up in that black Porsche Top down new fashion Seeing me is like seeing through the lens of Helmut Newton's camera Light flashing and I'm laughin My plaque's from album sales Y'all is ringtone platinum But 99 cents adds up I don't hate em I congratulate em The new young Prince with young Mike Jackson on the same track what Now let's toast to the hustlers We make the world go round Tell the hustlers toast to the gangstas We make the world go round Tell them gangstas toast to the ballers We make the world go round And tell the ballers pour glass for all us We make the world go round |
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| 5. |
| 4:00 |
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Chain gleaming
Switching lanes Two seating Hate him or love him For the same reason wish Can't leave it The games needs him Plus the people need someone to believe in So in God's Son we trust Cause they know I'm gonna give em what they want They looking for a hero I guess that makes me a hero Another chapter of the cleanest rapper Distinguished gentlemen Crooks and castle on his back Maybacher exotic lady eye catcher Holla at'cha call me the chiropractor Working like Muay Thai class Get perspire out ya And of course I've been the boss since back when Rocking D Boy Fila velor in a 190 black Benz Now they shut down the stores when I'm shopping Used to be train robbing face covered in stocking I'm him Chain gleaming Switching lanes Twoseating Hate him or love him For the same reason wish Can't leave it The games needs him Plus the people need someone to believe in So in God's Son we trust Cause they know I'm gonna give em what they want They looking for a hero I guess that makes me a hero Rubber grip holder reloader Come at me I'ma rip your soldiers in half Silverback ape nickle plated mag Young rich and flashy Young bitch I'm nasty All black clothes til ice lay on me so classy And every time I close my lids I can still see the borough I can still see the Bridge I can still see the dreams that my niggas ain't never lived to see Tell them angels open the door for me From nine berettas and moving raw To chilling in wine cellars Sticks and humidors That's what I call mature That's what I call a g That's what I call a pimp That's what I call a gangsta To the fullest shit I'm tryin to make more cream By every step to September 14th that's my dream So I can be more clean as I grow yearly I can see things more clearly That's why they fear me Chain gleaming Switching lanes Two seating Hate him or love him For the same reason Can't leave it The games needs him Plus the people need someone to believe in So in God's Son we trust Cause they know I'm gonna give em what they want They looking for a hero I guess that makes me a hero It's universal apartheid I'm hog tied the corporate side Blocking y'all from going to stores and buying it First LA was riding wit it But Newsweek article startled big wigs They said Nas why is he trying it My lawyers only see the Billboard charts as winning Forgetting Nas the only true rebel since the beginning Still in musical prison in jail for the flow Try telling Bob Dylan Bruce or Billy Joel They can't sing what's in their soul So Untitled it is I never change nothin but people remember this If NaS can't say it think about these talented kids With new ideas being told what they can and can't spit I can't sit and watch it So shit I'ma drop it Like it or not You ain't gotta cop it I'm a hustler in the studio Cups of Don Julio No matter what the CD called I'm unbeatable y'all Let's Go |
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[Nas Talking - yo...
its like waking up from a bad dream.. just to figure out you weren't dreaming in the first place.] [Verse One] If all I saw was gangsters Coming up as a youngster Pussy and money the only language I clung ta Claim ta, unrolled myself up to become one Ain't ya happy I chose rap I'm amongst tha Streets deceiving Can't believe my achievements Cultural strata Persona's that of a non-needer Because I don't need nada except for Prada beaver For cold winters, tattoos got my summer's sleeveless To my g's on the flee from the coppers Stiff bodies on freeze in funeral parlors From the slums I come up a phoenix Caked up, tryna take what I'm eating Came up a dismissive kid You lucky if you allowed to witness this Savvy mouth Wild, hardly A man's man Who woulda knew the beach houses and wild parties Jezebel's and Stella McCartney's For years, all that How could I not be dead This old German Said I was a thug with a notty head Looked at my Benz and called that a Nazi sled With a face like he wonder where I got my bread Probably all these stones he see From my shows overseas From crime to rhyme My stories is I'm from the home of the thieves [Verse Two] Blessed The lord is a g, he gotta be Who's the God of suckers and snitches The economy Lipstick from Marilyn Monroe Blew a death kiss to Fidel Castro He'd want me to spit this Only the strong survive Nas bear witness The hypocrisy is all I can see White cop acquitted for murder Black cop cop a plea That type of shit make me stop and think We in chronic need of a second look of the law books And the whole race dichotomy Too many rappers, athletes, and actors But not enough niggas in NASA Who give you the latest dances, trends, and fashion But when it comes to residuals, they look past us Woven into the fabric, they can't stand us Even in white tee's, blue jeans, and red bandanas [Verse Three] Assassinations Diplomatic relations Killed indigenous people Built a new nation Involuntary labor Took a knife split a woman naval Took her premature baby Let her man see you rape her If I could travel to the 1700's I'd push a wheelbarrow full of dynamite Through your covenant Love to sit in on the Senate And tell the whole government Y'all don't treat women fair She read about herself in the bible Believing she the reason sin is here You played her, with an apron Like bring me my dinner, dear She the nigger here Ain't we in the free world Death penalty in Texas kill young boys and girls Barbarity, I'm in the double-R casually Bugging how I made it out the hood, dazzle me How far we really from third world savagery When the empire fall, imagine how crazy that'll be |
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So we look at what's going on
this as an EXTREME aggression um I'm also hearing about it from EVERYWHERE It's it's on the islands it's on the continent it's here it's everywhere And this is if you will a WAR An all out assault by The sly fox Cyclops We locked In the idiot box The video slots Broadcast The Waco Davidian plots They own YouTube Myspace When this ignorant shit gon' stop They monopolizing news Your views And the channel you choose Propaganda Visual cancer The eye In the sky Number five On the dial secret agenda Frequency antenna Doctor mind bender Remote control soul Controller Your brain holder Slave culture Game's over What's a Fox characteristic Slick shit Sensin' Misinformation Pimp the station Over stimulation Reception Deception Comcast digital Satan The Fox has a bushy tail And Bush tells Lies and Foxtrots So I don't know what's real Watch what you watchin' Fox keeps feeding us toxins Stop sleeping Start thinking Outside of the box and Unplug from The Matrix doctrine But watch what you say Big Brother is watchin' Watch what you watchin' Fox keeps feeding us toxins Stop sleeping Start thinking Outside of the box and Unplug from The Matrix doctrine But watch what you say Fox 5 is watchin' The Fear Factor got you all rattled up O' Reilly Oh really No rally needed I'll tie you up Network for child predators settin'em up Myspace pimps hoes and sluts Ya'll exploit rap culture then ya'll flip on us And you own the post and ya'll shit on us What is they net worth They gon' try to censor my next verse Throw'em off the roof neck first While I'm clicking my cursor Reading blogs about the pressure they put on Universal It gets worse while I'm clicking my mouse While they kickin' my house They figured us out Why a nigga go south It's either he caught a body no sleep they watchin' I watch CBS And I See B S Tryin' to track us down with GPS Make a nigga wanna invest in PBS Watch what you watchin' Fox keeps feeding us toxins Stop sleeping Start thinking Outside of the box and Unplug from The Matrix doctrine But watch what you say Big Brother is watchin' Watch what you watchin' Fox keeps feeding us toxins Stop sleeping Start thinking Outside of the box and Unplug from The Matrix doctrine But watch what you say Fox 5 is watchin' They say I'm all about murder murder and kill kill But what about Grindhouse and Kill Bill What about Cheney and Halliburton The backdoor deals On oil fields How's NaS the most violent person Ya'll don't know talent if it hit you Bringin'up my criminal possession charges with a pistol I use Viacom As my firearm And let the lyrics split you Who do you rely upon They shoot shells at Leviathan I'm dealing with the higher form Fuck if you care how I write a poem Only Fox that I love was the red one Only black man that Fox loves is in jail or a dead one Red rum Political bedlam Don't let the hype into your eyes and ear drum Murdoch on Fox Not 18 with Barracas And he hate Barack cause He march with the marchers I pledge allegiance to the fair and balanced truth Not the biased truth Not the liar's truth But the highest truth I will not be deceived nor will I believe In the Propaganda I will not fall for the Okey Doke I am tuned in Watch cause they're watching Watch what you're watching Better watch cause they're watching Watch what you're watching Me Me Me Media Misleading ya Watch what you're watching |
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[Nas Talking]
Wanna dedicate this joint right here To Johnason, Jackson, and George Jackson Peace to those brothers Wanna shoutout my man “sherm the worm” 80 years… Come home nigga Come home…niggas… Uh… [VERSE 1] I just burnt my American flag And sent three cracker Nazi’s to hell and I’m sad Uh, I’m loading tefs in my mag To send these red neck bigots some death in a bag Choke him out with his confederate flag; I know these devils are mad Little rap fans that live way out in safe suburbia Would you stand with me, a United States murderer? Huh? [Nas talking] Would you testify? You buy my songs You buy my songs But would you ride with me? You understand my struggle That’s what you claim, right? Well get your aim right And get your game tight [Verse 2] Don’t buy my songs, ya’ll don’t roll with it Come into concerts, singing hoe and shit F**k ya’ll little little hoe bitches, I don’t need ya’ll, I’ll go gold with it I heard ya'll was downloading it (huh,) Like I’m ya man who be exposing shit (hehe,) Like uh, William Cooper, who told you the pale horse is the future [Nas talking] Would you testify with some realness like that? I think you scared (hehe) I don’t think you prepared Yeah… You know what I’m asking you? Do we know what I’m asking you? Hahaha Wow… Wow… |
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They say we
N I Double G E R We are much more Still we choose to ignore The obvious Man this history don't acknowledge us We was scholars long before colleges They say we N I Double G E R We are much more But still we choose to ignore The obvious We are the slave and the master What you looking for You the question and the answer We trust no black leaders Use the stove to heat us Powder eggs and government cheeses The calendar was Martin JFK & Jesus Gotta be fresh Go to school with fly sneakers Schools with outdated books We are the forgotten Summers coolin' off by the fire hydrant Yeah I'm from the ghetto Where old black women talk about they sugar level It's not unusual To see photos of dead homies' funerals Aluminum foil on t v antennas Little TV sit on top the big TV eatin TV dinners Girls die they hair with kool aid They gave us lemons we made lemonade But this nigga's paid Ancestry of slaves Descendant of Kings It's necessary I Bling Puts rings on every thing Where Timbs on every scene They say we N I Double G E R We are much more Still we choose to ignore The obvious Man this history don't acknowledge us We was scholars long before colleges They say we N I Double G E R We are much more But still we choose to ignore The obvious We are the slave and the master What you looking for You the question and the answer Do I mean it like a slave master NIGGER No I'm gangsta Gotta eat rappers My abbreviation Was young when I caught the cases That should mean the court could see my changes Take off the bracelets Savage when broke Smoke sour diesel Need no Bo flex My chest still cut up like a bag of dope Thought patterns consist of boss matters Spit Moses Lost Commandments Like a gross sandwich out my mouth Toast to government cameras Peepin us every week I must have my cars homes & phones Squeaked for bugs But this is what I was dreamin of Between cutting hard coke with new razors Slicing my fingers up They use to string us up We wanted everything But the one bringing us cake be the snakes Like the Like the New Jack City wedding scene No time for mistakes trying to get it like They say we N I Double G E R We are much more Still we choose to ignore The obvious Man this history don't acknowledge us We was scholars long before colleges They say we N I Double G E R We are much more But still we choose to ignore The obvious We are the slave and the master What you looking for You the question and the answer People afraid of criticism But I always put myself in a sacrificial position They been know I ain't just rappin for fame I got my old homie the father asking for change Yep I'd give this cash up This paper don't matter They seen me from skinny to fatter When I rap about war They got the tendency to scatter They ain't my backup no more So now my enemies are at my front door Cause any time we mention Our condition our history or existence They calling it reverse racism Still till today the street's torn My brother Jungle always have a seat for Not behind me beside me You'll always know where to find me They say the close ones will hurt you So let's keep a small circle On the road to riches and diamond rings In the land of the blind The man with one eye is the king They say we N I Double G E R We are much more Still we choose to ignore The obvious Man this history don't acknowledge us We was scholars long before colleges They say we N I Double G E R We are much more But still we choose to ignore The obvious We are the slave and the master What you looking for You the question and the answer |
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No revolutionary gets old
Or so I'm told You're left full of bullet-holes When you tell the people go free Oh, it's a matter of days before they try to take me I heard gunshots rang His bullet got my name I ain't see him take aim I dreamt this day came 'Cause I stood in the face of damnation Satan, spat at him, flat out disgraced him He want my blood; why me? Why not the fake ones who deserve death, man F**k it, I'll take one Can stop me but can't stop a whole nation Of millions who feel you deceived them They believing reparation makes it even So I'm deadly now because of one reason They listening In Budapest, Japan, China, and Switzerland We getting it in, son Another bullet passed by--missed me Wondering who plotting to get me Alphabet boys still plotting against me To hush me up and stuff me in the pockets of history You won't remember why they came to clip me When time go by, you'll soon forget me They say he was the king of bling, jewels, and Bentley's Then they use one of my lines just to prove I'm guilty Don't let them kill me Some revolutionaries do live long Am I one of them? Guess we'll know in due time Everybody has rights, can I use mine? Can I rock shine? Can I have a girl that's too fine? Got a swell life, tell me, will I lose mine? Every time I turn around somebody new dying Let's start living Ala carte escargot, Escobar, invest my millions Mansion for the wife, the rest for the children Knowing that they coming any time, but until then I'm at large until they shoot me Million dollar stones and my camouflage Gucci Giving you this crack like Pookie To question the system Be the resistance No matter what color you are Everybody nigga's You can stand by and watch Or you can march on with us |
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[Intro: NaS]
Uh, lawd lawd Jah What I'm gonna do? (What I'm gonna do?) Uh, shhh, lawd lawd Jah Ehahaha Shit is all true [Verse 1: NaS] Mmm, Fried chicken Fly vixen Give me Heart Disease But need You in my kitchen You a bird, but you ain't a ki Got wings but you can't fly away from me Driving in your bucket seats From Kentucky To f**k with me Look what you done to me Was number one to me! After you shower You and your gold medal flour Then you rub on with hot oil for half an hour You in your hot tub, I'm looking at you salivating Dry you off, I got your paper towel waiting Lay you down cause you're red hot Louisiana style you make my head rot Then I flock To the bed then, "Plop" When we done, I need rest Don't know a part of you that I love best Your legs or your breast Misses Fried Chicken, you gon' be a nigga death Created by southern black women To serve massa, guest You gon' be a nigga death Misses Fried Chicken You was my addiction Dripping with cholest' Like Greeks with his felafel Or Italians with his to-mato Pasta Or roti is to a Rasta Trapping me You and your friend mac and cheese Candy yams, collard greens But you knocking me to my knees It's killing me when I miss, ah Nothing I need more than a fish fry [Verse 2: Busta Rhymes] Shit, It taste good, I can't lie It's like you're walking out a tanning saloon When I pull you out the oven, from baking I got you on my mind Rubbing that sun tan lotion all up over your body So amazing, how you sparkle when I glaze you swine Hey, my pretty hand hot, it's so feminine The way you submitting And how you gave me power To massaging me to shower You with lemon water Marinate you with season you dipping you in chowder Baby It's like you at the spa The way you gently Lay in the pan While you enjoying you butter milk treatment I sit and watch the grease sizzle bubbling On your skin Despite the funny fragrance Still I lick my finger frequent In any event I'm reflecting on all the signs saying that I got I shouldn't f**k with you But the way you taste made it hard to resist when I put my mouth on you But that's another issue But it FLIES up in my stomach when I laid EYES on you Was it infection manifesting? Confused over the feeling impatiently eating you Intestinal worm chewing on the walls of my intestine I'ma eat you until there's nothing left Til my very last breath You gon be a nigga death Despite your good appearance Cooking swine as a chef You gon be a nigga death Who cares if the swine Is mixed with rat, cat, and dog combined? Yes, I eat the shit to death [Outro: Busta Rhymes] Ain't that some shit? I'ma eat some shit Until what I'm eating KILLS ME! And I choose to do that Why? Cause that's just what niggas do |
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[Verse:]
Ugh yeah yo I'm creepy and crawling In your sink or your toilet I'll be drinking from your spit Anything cause I'm more less an insect with 4 legs People come and I fake dead Correction I got 8 legs Climbin on top your plate bed Where ever I smell food It could even jail food Stale food that's molded A roach is what I am fool The ghetto is my land fool I'm a never be able to fly like a bumblebee Try not to be underneath Your sneaker Pitiful creature I'm not afraid of your pesticide Or ray Cause in heavens my creator I love it when the lights off Eating from same knives forks From any mans dinner See my antennas You can't win You can't stand the crunchy sound I make if you squash me Learn to live with me How much your roast? costing You and the city But yo we everywhere Check your house I bet we there |
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| 5:40 |
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(Mykel)
There was life there was water We depend on mama nature There is a message for tomarow Everything connect`s to you Some says soon there will be over You can see it in the weather Out of tune with mama nature What you do comes back to you Were not alone Were not alone Were not alone Were not alone (NAS 1) Confucius, Confucius Sigmund Freud And Fard Muhammad Is it evolution or God? Searching for the truth is a threat Seems the closer we get to the truth State troopers or FEDs come out to silence you My house in Malibu probably tapped Because living next door to Demi Moore Plus, I'm black Plus, I want vengeance for the poor Who's attacked daily Patriot Act never scared me Jake in the Taurus Sticky in the jar-s Niggas I'm with got warrants America's brown and Twenty years from now Every town will be brown and Latin Or African, look at Manhattan I'ma tell you what I seen with my three eyes Word to me, not a hoax, back in 9-9 A spacecraft in the skyline In L.A., in daytime, ask Horse if I'm lying Every mother every father Raise your sons and your daughters With respect and with hornor From the seed comes a fruit Its an unbroken circle All of life is universal And we are all in the struggle Af i know one thing is true (If i know one thing is true) Were not alone Were not alone Were not alone Were not alone Evidence remains in debate Documents of our own Air Force base Additional terrestrial information Other planets with life population My observation Scientists study pictures of a flying disc Right on earth, anthropologists are finding shit Visitors, probably live with us They can mimic us It's sort of what we seeing in the cinemas Take a look in the mirror And see the bigger picture Ats good to be alive Its good to be alive Nobody is an island We are part of an survive Only way we gonna survive is if we harmonize Were not alone Were not alone ohhh Were not alone Were not alone ohhh Reginald Lewis The black billionaire Before Oprah or Bob Johnson How'd he disappear? Conspiracy theories, UFO's in the air I've seen it with my own two eyes And I swear, like Warren Buffet Real money I'm just trying to touch it The diamond-encrusted shit, live illustrious 'Cause we was deprived of it, suffered Now we pop to prove anything's possible My pimp strut was invented when they whipped us Now we diddy-bop just to show you that our strength's up Just when niggas about to see they cut Global warming about to burn us up Niggas never really seen paper in this world American blacks the teenager of this world Give us twenty more years to grow up Already geniuses; what I mean is this I used to worship a certain Queens police murderer 'Til I read the words of Ivan van Sertima He inserted something in me That made me feel worthier Now I spit revolution I'm his hood interpreter Take a look in the mirror And see the bigger picture Its good to be alive Its good to be alive Nobody is an island (is an island) We are part of an environment (an environment ) Only way we are gonna survive (gonna survive) Is if we harmonize(harmonize) Were not alone yeah yeahh Were not alone were not alone Were not alone yeah yeah Were not alone yeahhh yeahh not alone Ayo I'm American born. Love america Love my people Love all man kind All nationalities you know. I think it just recent, where everybody just started to feel like their was an elite group that runs everything ,and everybody else was sheep ignorant making all ethnicities colors and creeds niggers blind to what really is going on so i say take off the wool from your eyes out with the Old America in with the New end all racism all injustice all oppression to poor people any people anywhere in this planet lets come together a new day is rising. |
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And though it seems
heaven sent we ain't ready to see a black President And though it seems heaven sent we ain't ready to see a black President Yes We Can Change the World Change the World They Said And though it seems heaven sent we ain't ready to see a black President And though it seems heaven sent we ain't ready to see a black President Yes We Can Change the World They forgot us on the block Got us in the box Solitary confinement How violent are these cops They need an early retirement How many rallies will I watch I ain't got it in me to march I got a semi to spark The game's in a drought Public housing projects Cooking up in the Pyrex My set my click Either getting money Or running from homicide trial That's if they ain't died yet Trying to be rich Still I'm pledging allegiance A predicate felon a ghetto leader Lending my poetical genius To whoever may need it I bleed this from Queensbridge Now living with my feet up Never defeated So a president's needed Y'know these colored folks and Negroes Hate to see one of their own succeeding America surprised us And let a black man guide us And though it seems heaven sent we ain't ready to see a black President And though it seems heaven sent we ain't ready to see a black President Yes We Can Change the World Change the World They Said And though it seems heaven sent we ain't ready to see a black President And though it seems heaven sent we ain't ready to see a black President Yes We Can Change the World What's the black pres thinkin' on election night Is it how can I protect my life Protect my wife Protect my rights Every other president was nothin' less than white Except Thomas Jefferson and mixed Indian blood and Calvin coolers KKK is like 'what the fuck loadin' they guns up loadin' mine too Ready to ride Cause im ridin with my crew He dies we die too But on a positive side I think Obama provides Hope and challenges minds Of all races and colors to erase the hate And try and love one another so many political snakes We in need of a break Im thinkin' I can trust this brotha But will he keep it way real Every innocent ngga in jail gets out on appeal When he wins will he really care still I feel And though it seems heaven sent we ain't ready to see a black President And though it seems heaven sent we ain't ready to see a black President Yes We Can Change the World Change the World They Said And though it seems heaven sent we ain't ready to see a black President And though it seems heaven sent we ain't ready to see a black President Yes We Can Change the World Say a prayer for do we have to You ain't right Jeremiah Wrong pastor In love with a slave master Sincerely yours USA most brave rapper Jesse car jacker Uncle Tom kidnapper Ask around Bentley Coupe off the Richter Btch called life I pimped her What Politics politricks Klan shooter Deacon for defense Progress producer Nothing on the stove A survival booster Gotta do what we gotta do We ain't got no governors coming through to help anything we need done we gotta do for self New improved JFK on the way It ain't the 60s again Nggas ain't hippies again We ain't falling for the same traps Standing on the balconies Where they shot the King at McCain got apologies Ain't nobody hearing that People need honesty And though it seems heaven sent we ain't ready to see a black President And though it seems heaven sent we ain't ready to see a black President Yes We Can Change the World Change the World They Said And though it seems heaven sent we ain't ready to see a black President And though it seems heaven sent we ain't ready to see a black President Yes We Can Change the World It is my distinct honor and privilege to introduce the next President of the United States Barack Obama |
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