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crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst
from the cry of the city
Where flowers, pretty, caress the streams
Cozy to hide in, to live side by side in
Don't let it abide in my dreams
Picture me
Forgotten with your time and scripts
Barely inscribed in hieroglyphs
I'll scrap you like the Bible did
Only inside our minds to live
Because they found your
By the school gates
But now he dumps her dead in a suitcase
Buries her in the garden with no
Mark on the youth's grave
They call police, say she just
to live on the run.
We are fascinated by your charm
Indigo scarves to protect your dark skin
Bring me with you to your magic land
Make mint tea, let me be
gettin' pulled over and asked by the police
'Bama wasn't made for a nigga to win
See the color of ya skin get 'cha put in the pen
It's real life, over
wan' seh me a evil head
Can't wait (gweh)
Can't wait, can't wait pon police fi dweet
Can't wait
Can't wait, can't wait pon police fi dweet
By time
Frontline
Frontline
Live from the frontline peep the signs of the time
Anarchy confusion, still looting, still shooting
Police abusing still no
to be the Public enemy
He don't give a fuck about the police
Never ever restricted by society
He is tradition so he's born to lead
King no shepherd nor
Pig in a blanket, fuck was you thinkin'?
Free that nigga Boosie, runnin' at the police
Left him with a slow leak, right outside VC
Tryna keep
understand
I can't even sleep at night
Thinking the police might just come in
And shoot my wife
Thinking a knee or chokehold
Could just end of my life
ah bang
When yuh renting is pain
Daiz money down in ah drain
ch house from HDC
Is like Sahara looking for rain
ch jump in ah taxi
Heading to Port
Sold the cafe, went their own ways
She lives alone now in a flat near Bury
He sets his easel by a park bench
He knows the bitter sweet of tea for coffee
ol' Baghdad, in ol' Baghdad
Very often I have had
Cups of coffee by the dozen (Twelve!)
And you all should
Make my coffee just as good
And without this
wed, oh, what a ceremony
An elephant brought her in, placed her by my side
While six baboons got out bassoons and played "Here Comes the Bride"
I'm
(Woop woop)
It’s the police, freeze
Please get down your knees
Nigga
All that I see on the screen
Violence and brutality
It’s world war 3 in these
Drink Coca-Cola
This Ebola, Corona
Got me sick
Grab a gun Bro
Shoot me in the head Yo
I don't wanna live No
Not like this anymore
Hurry man! By
Bizarre fuck around and blast you and your friends
See I'm not insane, in fact I'm kmda lyrical
If you live past twelve, it'll be a miracle
Niggaz wanna
The United States of America
By the people
By the people
The show in Hollywood, those were 21-and-older people
They had police out there
Cardin'
Americans have been killed by police in Minneapolis and Atalanta
And now there are serious questions about two deadly incidents in rural New
Might spend a little time with
A bitch let her know
I'm married to the dope, I live the Thug Life
Born in the ghetto as a street thug
Labelled as a cop
who have no wives
Police should beat their fuckin' skulls in with magnum lights
Illegitimate illiterate black should have no rights
'Cause they go
can't eat
Ungrateful by the way we speak it's just the way we live
Y3444
Dancing all the time like I got nothing in ma mind
All I ever wanted was fame
So
live
But the life in me
Is suck in the grave
Officer see me dey drive
Tell me clear pack for road
Can I see your papers
And your money conscience
Every
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