Lyrics:
We better check ourselves, look at how shit has been
Take a look where you live, this is America
And we are Americans
I make beaucoup bucks,
through division
Guns down, hands up, niggas'll never know the feeling
This is a black America, nigga, everybody trying kill us
Unconditioned to this
this heaven on earth
Than (what)/(what those scientists now and) is revealed on/in the x-ray
Every morning I got up and looked in the mirror to see if
the evening
She is waiting
Waiting for her man to come
And take her by her hand
And take her to this promise land
Woah, woah
She's a pretty face
But
the evening
She is waiting
Waiting for her man to come
And take her by her hand
And take her to this promise land
Woah, woah...
She's a pretty face
But
administration deceive the population
Start the next generation by artificial insemination
Contaminate stations, for music in the making
Concentration camps,
as President Drumpf
If we gotta lead a leader having us sent to the dump
Welcome to this new era of fucking America
Back to where we no longer judge by character
I'm only showin' you the other way out
Maybe I'm preachin' but this is what love is about, ya not see it
[Chorus]
KRS, I speak when I must
This
Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's
of dawn 'til dusk
Changin' dirty nappies and cleanin' up the house
Is this what I've been educated for
To wipe the arse of every baby in America
Now
loccs
Do it 1 too many times
To niggas that's doing the most
This is all by design
This is how shit's supposed to go
Kush America on mine,
But yall niggas
they’re not and focus on what N.W. Ayer was trying to say with that motto.
This is from a 1947 strategy plan for a De Beers marketing campaign,
“We are
like money ain't a thang
I got on 4 chains like money ain't a thang
Yeah girl this is us tonight
Take her back to the crib we gon crush tonight
Right?
my hate when I'm on this base, am I gonna be dying today?
I don't know fa sho
Sabi nang Nanay ko (My mother told me)
Na ito ay si Marcos (This is
Meanwhile it's all up to you and me
Start working together towards this dream
As long as there is a ray of hope
Lord, I don't mind goin out and doin my
Meanwhile it's all up to you and me
Start working together towards this dream
As long as there is a ray of hope
Lord, I don't mind goin out and doin my
I said America the beautiful
Land of free, home of brave
Everyone is born and raised to think like a dead man
When you alive you the lowest
repeat
Rizzy on the Beat and our thoughts align
We're zest from an orange rind mixed with bitter tea
And this is me, not too indiscreet
This whole time
a change,
To a god with no face!
They wanna see blood,
They wanna see hate,
Like a fucking AK,
Is going up in flames,
In a world that's insane,
Was America
a fucking AK,
Is going up in flames,
In a world that’s insane,
Was America to blame?
When you’re prayin’ for a change,
To a god with no face!
this is not a dm
Yo It’s Uly and Ru there’s no better kingdom
Show me a free black man in America I never seen him
Never, I never seen em, Aye, Times
My body is a map of L.A.
I stand straight like an angel with a halo
Hangin' out the Hilton Hotel window
Screamin', "Hey, baby, let's go"
My
Before I leave the heat, I put two in rain grove for my range rove
Hot to death, cops is vex
I push a buck 60 if they try to block the lex
Drive by
Mahmoud's livin proof
How much damage is done
By those sworn to serve and protect
Corruption with a badge and a gun
Shoot first, create excuses later
Some
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