M.A.S.T.E.R
Pollard
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Damn, wha' a n***a woulda do for da living to be label as white Prolly woulda made a milly hustlin' right Money woulda never be a issue o' life Ga' damn, wish a n***a coulda ta' my advice I ain' gotta bet-da-he-wou' make it in life Errything a be a definition in sight Even erry cop, mind not being polite Imma talk, for the n****s who doh hate erry race We go make da city feel our pain People gon' cringe, errybody finna fill up wit-da hate Black lives matter, they doh say Imma tell you what, kill another n***a we go pill da pig Burn em till dey thin like bacon strips, are dey really innocent? What the f*ck, do you think about our kids Wanna put them back on slaving ships Ga' damn Stop hiding from yuh father fears dawg He the one that put us in the stalls, like a dog, when we bark Whip coming out from his arm Disciplining people like he Go', 'cause he fraid o' da dark You are what he lead us here for Now we gotta kill yuh for his wrong, less you wanna free us all We doh really wanna take yuh head off Let me come and tell you what we are We are gods Black skins are one of a kind Black people are one of a kind Black history is one of a kind Black lives are one of a kind Black brands, one of a kind Black trends, one of a kind Black riches are one of a kind Black family is one of a kind Pray for the n****s who be dying inna vain Ain' nobody feelin' our pain What a thing, to be sane I'm a n***a gotta whip it in da rain Hunne' years i' be whippin da range Had you ever think o' me W***e man prying in my bizz Cannot even smile at the keys, I be plugging in my jeep All-this-anx-iety for me N***a really want me at his feet Why you gotta get at me? Imma dog 'ready biting at the boss Put him in a coma 'till he gone, we doh really give a f*ck Errybody wanna see us in da pound, Locked up 'till they ca' remember us Figure we not givin' up Man, I gotta get up outta chains W***e-man thinking of a case, that he' use to rid o' me Now I gotta get out while I'm free Only ever saw this in my dream Ga' damn Stop hiding from yuh father fears dawg He the one that put us in the stalls, like a dog, when we bark Whip coming out from his arm Disciplining people like he Go', 'cause he fraid o' da dark You are what he lead us here for Now we gotta kill yuh for his wrong, less you wanna free us all We doh really wanna take yuh head off Let me come and tell you what we are We are gods Black skins are one of a kind Black people are one of a kind Black history is one of a kind Black lives are one of a kind Black brands, one of a kind Black trends, one of a kind Black riches are one of a kind Black family is one of a kind
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