Lyrics:
gun;
He pulled it out and smiled and then he sucked his thumb
His wife was standing by with a leather leash
Fastened to a child who cried beside their
of shit
teachin' me to memorize nothin' but the lies
Chillin' at a rally for peace
the beast from white power up in the tower
with the M-1 gun
college is full of shit
Teachin' me to memorize nothin' but the lies
Chillin' at a rally for peace
The beast from white power up in the tower
With
radiator
But he's sure out beyond these mean streets
There lies paradise
So he's dreamin' in color and livin' in black and white
[Chorus]
He ain't
dog a fucking winner
And please don't try to play me
Cause when I up the score shit gone get crazy
How the fuck could you blame me you told me lies
paid
And relax, it's a Saturday
Above this city lie purple skies
Reminding me all the hurtful lies
Fina ride, no I don't look back
Fina drive, 'til it
lies, to our children
Telling lies, to our babies
Only truth, can take us...
Verse 2:
I don't want no computer chip in my arm
I don't want to die by
(Mise)
You in your white disguise
(Guise)
Civil to civilize
(Lies)
The "uncivilized" and the "undignified" and then you mystify my
Proof
You telling me
Shadows start taking over
Frozen, looking for closure
All alone by yourself
Eating you up inside
Give me your sweet little lies
I know it's truth in
Beneath the old iron bridges, across the Victorian parks
And all the frightened people running home before dark
Past the Saturday morning cinema
the great divide, and a white man stiff and still,
Lying there by his lonesome self, and I figured it must be Bill.
So I thought of the contract I'd made
(Bitch you tellin' lies)
(Bitch you tellin' lies)
(Catch you by surprise)
Uh, bitch you tellin' lies
On my wrist some ice
Catch you by surprise
I survive
You guys can't walk in My shoes
I'm not Your shoe size
I flipped a couple bricks
Couple birds flew by coke white like it got
Blonde hair
fractions
Primary school days with my pen, pencil Even drilled man with a crayon
Been on piss from time, back when MANU was sponsored by AON
A shit diss track
bulbs
But hot damn it feels good to be in it for the long haul
I could leave but I don't dare
Red white and blue got me too scared
So my black ass ain't
Couldn't stomach the feeling. I need it out of my brain
The white man callin' my name. I'm Howard duckin his game
Saturday comin' by. Yeah, Saturday comin'
at myself - I dunno
Should I run away or break down? I do not have a clue
But I stay You promise me that You'll be always by my side
Like on that saturday
Voice be in my head
Telling me: try to be you 'till you die
Small world, try hide lies
Fooling around karma hit you from the side
Lost, break down,
crawling toward my stair case
To mourn at the bottom while yawning staring at dead space
I coulda sworn it was Saturday it's the weekend
But time is not
at lies
Lied to several nations
And generations are sterilized
Second Christ in a second life
Have to ask you twice
Mankind
What's the meaning of sacrifice?
No one knows from where you came
The Red Cross takes you to your grave
For which your government kindly pays
WHITE CROSS upon the hillside
There lies
Passing by telling all these lies telling others I'm okay
Tryna talk to god cause I wonder why
What the fuck is gon be my faith
Now I got my vision
You were
trick you by giving you lies and facts at the same time
Tell you the ball is your court while him a run out the clock at the same time
Same time?
Same
Pantone blue, when I'm with you
Off-white lies, black snake eyes
Tried so hard to make you a believer
To see you a little clearer
'Cause you
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