Lyrics:
(Can I get your autograph?)
The yellow cabs in the city would stop for me (yo, taxi)
I wouldn't need collateral to buy property
If I was white
vans, skrrrr, Boom! Get down!
White vans
All these white vans give a nigga paranoia
Make me wanna grab all my
Gwalla and hit the border
Cause I ain't
on the block and I'm the nigga that can move the city
The island gritty feds is running down and taking greats
Free Ready Rock in the feds, the nigga doing
didn't feel
A thing when they said anything about me
I know who I am and I know the mission that
Needs to be accomplished by
Me don't ever forget
That I am
voice)
Now take my case. I've been here five years, and every night they take
me down for ten minutes, then they hang me up again ... which I regard
Huey Newton
I feel it, it's in the air
White cop with a stare
New judge in the chair
This shit hittin' the fan
But me, I'ma be smart and legalize my shit
saint-like in pure white, he's
Photographed as he walks not only by us
But by everyone else who
Happens to be at the beach
Today young teenagers with iPhones
just take me to my cell
And I'll stay out of
Your way after the captain's great words of
Discouragement, I was handed a towel, two
Sheets, a toothbrush,
hoe, it's all about me"
[Heather B]
It's not the star spangled banner or the red white and blue
but the underground sister from the Edutainment
with me
and drifts through the darkened garden
in our great overcoat
'til we are stopped by a marbled portico
that stares at us like a map
i've
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Take it back, take it way back
Take it way way back to the first black man
Long ago before the white man could paint
The black man with a gun in
the mountains on high
To the valley's on low
He's a great God
He's a great God
The Holy Ghost moves in a very special way
When you having problems just kneel down
they hurt me
nothin' but a slave to the university
That's why ya see me on the track field run by ya
caught by a liar who want to take me higher
cocaine)
You know I take it out the pack with that precision (Pure white cocaine)
And then I split it down the middle like division (Pure white cocaine)
hurt
Even though the sun ain't out you
Refuse to take ya shades off
You starin' at the tombstone
Wishin' you could rip the fuckin' name off
Me? I know
How great is our God
Sing with me, how great is our God
All will see how great is our God
How great is our God
Sing with me, how great is our God
the M-1 gun and a scope on dope
Thinkin' he's the great white hope
Motherfucker levels off
He want to see me 6 feet deep shoveled off
Cause Columbus
getting me to understand
Baby, I'm the white man
Why was I born with this curse
If nothing else, let's not sugarcoat
I'm the one that put you on that boat
And promised us it’s succor, something to take us far
A mule and forty acres, our very own lands to till
And by God we knew we earned it by the sheer force
faster and faster, pulling Leonard by the whip, now flying over the ground. Close to the edge, the only way was... take off. And that’s what they did. Soon
baby
No more loving like crazy
Till you take me down (take me down)
You better take me down (take me down)
Take me down to the little white church
Take
that ass up, throwing cash down
(Cash down)
Don Julio getting passed round
Rolling up woods, pouring up crown
(Pouring up)
Bout to take the game like
on
And no matter what you fighting for I promise that it'll live on
Like Make America great again
Make it hate again
Make it white
Make everybody fight
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