Lyrics:
up, might bite you at the altar
I'm biting off you, I'm wearing white too
[Ruff Endz]
Ain't it funny how tables turn, chase you all around
Change
an eagle and I'm just passing by
Whenever I look below I see so many people from the top
It's lonely at the top
It's lonely at the top
Take me where the wind
and kissin your girl
Relax, lay back, unwind, cause now is time to chill
Setting the mood, by the use of this groove
Is an ingenious, perceptive, brilliant,
courage
Black people are being murdered in the streets by police
Every day
He said let me tell you if you wanna be woke
You gotta listen to the stories
got my people down here
The police shot my people down here
So you can keep my reservations
'Cause I won't wait to vent for no one
I don't know what
And bright stars dimmed down
By they surroundings like dishes
Young lit and Wiseman
I should play for the pistons
I had to blaze my own path
Take more than
I miss you so much
I find you in the places you are not
Like by the beach whose sand is Gravel
Where the tide is too high
And the people are not your
Can you tell me
Tell me was it worth it
Killing yourself tryna' make her think you're perfect
Bloody white tee can't be cleaned with detergent
I used
be fooled or ruled by liars we are one
One, we are The People. Two, we are united
Three, we are not scared, we are not tired
One, we are The People
Only one queen of a hip-hop so
Love and write, lets do it
Yeah, welcome to the church volume two
Exclusive two one three
Brand new Snoop Dogg Nate
So you want to use the internet? Be nice
You've gotta be kind, to people online
A good friend is what you might find
You've gotta be kind, to people
Look I'ma say this shit one time and one time only
We ain't against all white people
But we are against all white people that's against us
FUCK ALL YOU
everyday the ghetto youths dead up
[Verse 1]
Mi ask the leader
Him a di arranger
Fi mek poor people surround by danger
Fly an the roach an giant
who did.
Many centuries ago, St Augustine - the saint of my church - wrote that a people was a multitude defined by the common objects of their love.
This is a public service announcement
Brought to you by Lion Side Music Group
Ha ha
One time for a nigga like
Y'all fuckin with the wrong one
my spirit
Can't say that im ready to spare it
I feel involved cause all of my brothers
Got felonies hanging by threads
Cant speak on the blood that
MOTORCITY B Da Muzik
I just want you 2 wrap your arm
I mean your wings around me
And just help me fly GRANNY
On the phone with show-up Gotti, He say
And now people in the house, this is just for you
A little rap to make you boogaloo
Now the group you hear is called Phase Two
And let me tell you
shelf in a two-man hell
Got sick of the profits, stole my own vault
Searching pockets in Paris from a tour walk
They argue white men wouldn't steal from
announcement
The police in your cities, for all intents and purposes
Have declared open season on black people (hey yo check one two)
Public Enemy was driven
locked in
Trapped by your rules, forced to breathe your toxins
People used as tools and the others are just watching
Under this hot light, the spotlight
I
we was ready to work in a go-go bar
One two three four
Let's see if you've got some more!
People seemed to like our song
They got up 'n danced 'n
down,
I get up,
I get down
Two million people barely satisfy
Two hundred women watch one woman cry, too late
The eyes of honesty can achieve
How
stand with Colin by taking a knee against injustice
'Cause I seen my baby sisters get profiled while in Justice
I had people say my Pawpaw fought in 'Nam
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