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You talk a lot about religious freedom, but
Black and brown leaders of faith, nah we don't need 'em
You say that that claims of racism are heavily
they can't cock-block me
G-dub, I know you know this bitch by tha name of Danielle
Body of a Goddess, face from hell
But oh shit, this wasn't
and doin' it, and doin' it well
Hey, hell, no one can stop me, I got the knack
Making funny matter phat just by making phat tracks
Who's world is this?
got it
And I got a black card in my wallet
These girls don't stop, they dance all night
Some smoke that kush, some sniff that white
Taking pic after pic
decision leaving me mystified
Solidified by the SAGE group so misty eyed
All the theory's put to bed it's time to pick a fight
L - L - Lockdown
Lock Lock
Back to being sheep
But you're a black sheep, you see
Don't you wanna be free
The choice is yours
Freedom is like a wild party
And chaos is the crazy
time, wit' this rhyme
By the end of it
Ya niggaz is gon' be like yo x riped it
Did my thing as usual it's never gon' stop
You cats can't be for real i
Bad Leroy Brown
Now I won't stop cause yo I'm Kid Rock
The Genuine Article
They don't want me
'Cause I worked like a bitch to get the job done
Ladies and Gentlemen
I go by the name DJ Lambo
We bouta get this party moving
I got a few of my brothers in the house
Sipping on that millionaira
don’t fall far from the tree when the roots don’t get rinsed
See how most black Amerikkkans still not woke
Religion put our minds in a yoke
Christianity
see me through
Attitude? Because don't want to take you for a fool
Them do this, them do that, them wan to stop you from go through
Ah true! The phat
behind
On the MIC, the PIC
I'm against this prison industry
Where most of them look like me
Motherfuck the what, the Tea Party
They made you pay for
stop hatin'
It was the weed, it was the trees (I'm sayin' you need to pass that weed)
Whatever, don't hate, congratulate (you know I'm sayin')
Ghost
did
Party get my black ones
Pulled up all black
Black BMW
The nkabis pulled up
Don't worry boy
You lucky God give life
Could have taken yours
It's
Look, look
These niggas lied to me way back
Said this was where my buck stop
Ridin' right by in my fly shit
These niggas still at that bus stop
finna drop it, bet
Take a minute, just stop and flex
All headshots so bitch don't cop a vest
Too much drip, okay, it's sopping wet
I won't stop 'cause
to call the cops?" I don't want them to see me
Looked down and saw that I was sitting on a Lamborghini
It was Rollses, Ferraris and Jags by the dozen
to call the cops?" I don't want them to see me
Looked down and saw that I was sitting on a Lamborghini
It was Rollses, Ferraris and Jags by the dozen
control, then ya turn 'round, take you by surprise
Takin trips hours on a drive, Dozin off very sleepy eyed
God knows in my journeys how many times I shoulda
a Vancleef bracelet but don't got a necklace, mind if I be a choker
Get a black truck takin' you home, soon as you get dropped off, it's on
Pullin your hair,
I don't play, make you disappear, no David Blaine
I'm drifting on the pave, do a race, not Tay-K
All black fit, feeling like Bruce Wayne
Aye, Aye,
free at last
We was up at the party but we was leavin' fast
Had to stop at 7-Eleven like I needed gas
I'm lyin', I needed condoms, don't look through
believe what it cost
I had to stop by Bubba's
Get a brand new exhaust
Man, my shit so loud
It be settin' off alarms
When you find a whip like this
You
it's symmetry
Sit with me, simply, because it's either him or me
I gotta love, but I don't know her yet
I remain a lonely Bones until the sun has set
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