Lyrics:
The only ones who see black & white, them blue officials
Now RIP is somebody else’s initials
We need y’all to be refs & start blowing mo whistles
Have
by the red, white, and blue
Crispus Attucks, Henry Flipper should be heroes to you
But since they black they get left out of all the books
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
Black pimps and white whores, from the immortal words of jeff thor
To death do us all, the sets I recall, til we rest in the morgue
From the pilgrimage
a gang of bad bitches by his feet
But now, that he's, locked away
He can't get no love on visiting today
Holla holla, pop yo' collar
Shit a nigga just
It's that time of year again
Y'all gon' be like, "Why this nigga startin' off like that?"
Disrespectful
Rap Up 2019
(Great John on the beat, by
the field, I be in the field
Yeah there's black on black crime
But there's white on white crime
When you adjust for population all the numbers they align
Been infused by Craig Hodges and Abdul-Rauf
Examples like Olympic, Black Power salutes
To Panther troops, I saw as I pursued my truth
If racism is
Trust me it’s strength in numbers
I’m tired of seeing Black Kings and Black Queens turned against one another
Only come together when they kill us
look into the mirror
If your skin is white then you need to reconsider
Everybody knows history's written by the victor
That's why we ain't taught black
the wrong territory, shorty, get off my property
We all claiming Chiraq but divided by monopolies
Blacks and whites alike still abiding by and awkward dream
Hate the fifties love the dubs and the hundreds
I turnt myself up they think I came from money
Trap look like Black Ops all these gotdamn zombies
by the white or the black folks
Damn I really fell in love with a sad hoe
I'm a king with with nobody in my castle
I'm a king with with nobody in my
Were walking around the board
Eight by eight
Our moves can not be ignored
Everything is black and white
Sitting by the candlelight
Our king is what we
of black kings fin to run up in ya’ system
Run amuck up in ya’ system
“Knuck If You Buck” up in the system
I ain't got a fuck up in my system to give them
life, by the judicial system, (run nigga run)
by the white folks or even the black folks that think they white
(even the haters)
Martin Luther
(I'm a, I'm a, I'm a, I'm a) flirt
Soon as I see her walk up in the club (I'm a flirt)
Winkin' eyes at me, when I roll up on them dubs (I'm a flirt)
The nature of the wicked is indelible, impossible to change
I told you that you can't tell who Satan is by color
Lucifer was Black
Black devil red
can't hang we out like no clothes on the line
We ah black star line but in ah modern time
You don't see how we suave
Educate by Garvey
Yes we using
Black Wall king, I mean the Compton savior
I go hard for the hoes and the paper
Best in the game, I can play for the Lakers
Put me in Phil, let a nigga
blood from the pain
The green is something to gain
The black is from my skin
Yellow showing my win
Blowing in the wind
Are the ashes of all my kin
So tell
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
One hundred stars are burning bright above the old Slieve Bloom tonight
One hundred snow white horses in the March of the Kings of Laois
One hundred
When it comes to dreams
The first thing we think
Is Martin Luther King
And by any means
We think about Malcolm
When we think of queens
Well, do we
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