Lyrics:
fucker (Still thuggin)
You know The Outlawz in this bitch (hahah.. it's on)
[Napolean - Verse 1]
Once again
Another fat nigga fried
Do a drive-by if you
Lawton, AKA Deadshot
Flashback to Deadshot holding a phone
Next to him – and then a travelling shot
Of Gotham’s rooftops
Followed by Deadshot planting
busters by theyself
Celly Cel:
They got no time to be trippin' on
Niggas that's tryin' to keep me down
I put that bumpin' on your trunk
the nation
More people are joining
The homeless population
From the south to the north to
The west to the east
People can't pay their mortgage
Or their lease
I used to say, fuck a name brand
But now they recognize me like I got a name tag
Had to look up in the mirror just to face facts
It seem like
please
take a look at the kids
just take a look son calm down and see the slums
how’d you take away the frown from the faces of these ones
begat by he that
by L.A. Baby
by L.A. Baby
ah, ah, ah, ay
Plastic faces that melt in the summer
California sun is a bummer
Too hot, Botox and a Wagon
It's just
out
On this frail human race
Some burned the flag
And denied them
While others marched off
To save a nation's face
Hiding in the trenches
Their lungs
held tight to face it
They wrote vows, she was bound to take 'em
She was full of such trepidation
There in front of the whole damn nation
It was
I made it
I be feeling like brother Malcolm just out of the Nation
Allah got us cause if we hollered a lost numbers
I seen hustlers turn cluckers out
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
streets of a-fucking-merica. and
Not to be fucked with, for which it stands, one nation, under the
Dope game, with liberty and money for all. gangstas that
[CHORUS x2]
[Apldap]
Let your body collide to the rhythm provided
By the mind state affairs cla**ified and make your
Heat up and flare I swear
and Caucasian sayin'...
[Chorus: x2]
[Apldap]
Let your body collide to the rhythm provided
By the mind state affairs classified and make your
Heat up
leave behind ya a legacy
Catch another streak of lightning
By the God of fire and thunder
Battle in the name of the nation
Making history
Fight the good
alright and you think you're on
Somebody let me know
Will everybody in the place, put a whistle in your face
Scream it out and say yo, hit it!
You
alright and you think you're on
Somebody let me know
Will everybody in the place, put a whistle in your face
Scream it out and say yo, hit it!
You
by looting, as a nation simmering with unrest, unraveled
How long can you be peaceful, when your people are dying
Infrareds, ultraviolence, please
mommas
(Where's the love)
I think they all distracted by the drama and
Attracted to the trauma, mamma
(Where's the love)
I think they don't understand
destroyed by the nations aggravations
Riots in the train stations, criminals grabbin' cops
Snakes rattlin', angels draggin'
Seven head dragons out the Roman
sent to attack, so I'm following the map
X's mark the rappers out with two head with
Furocious cademies that only need with the next spliff
Step by step
The next few days as a nation
Be put to the test as never before
To save lives of South Africans
A Nationwide lockdown
I ain't go no time
I ain't got
Feed on my
Demons 'n devils, they revel in hell
Dark and delighted, low frequency spell
Trapped by our words and how we spell
All of the answers within,
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