was left out about a watch What is you thinkin'? Murk you Plus the muscle that you bringin' is nothin' to me If you thuggin, a fake and shaked on Cuban, shout out
just survivalist human nature To put you out of your misery like euthanasia, yeah Don't let them fool you, we ain't different than the youth in Asia Africa
got tribes in Africa that listen to Pak Fighting with brothers who pump Biggie like they live on the block Co coi coi, clak clak clak clak clak Gun man music
whoadie ride Bolt his gun off, from know your horse, she lied Fly criteria, bury me in Africa With whips and spears, and rough diamonds out of Syria
lace, I done smacked new york city The four-fifty went poppin' when he tried to dip me Balled out in bingo halls, reported skiied out in jury duty Judge
of them, we frontin' 4 F-ck n-ggas we dont f-ck with dough Bad b-tches never lets them know Keep them round but never trust them, no This 62 so comfortable
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you, fuck you, fuck you too Fuck you rappers, fuck the industry Fuck anybody who don't fuck with me This is the Pendemic, yo Yeah, we get it poppin', them
, but Big up Dr. Dre, Snoop, Xzibit Especially Xzibit, he was there in a minute Mic Conception, all of them, said Yo you need help? I should call them
we just want to say we are with them. We're not preaching or anything like that. We want to be with them and we're with them and in our way, we're just
out while I'm makin' y'all niggaz fall Disaster will hitcha quick any time you wanna brawl Perm, press, a nigga back, peel them of the wall So tell me
Know, and we just want to say we are with them. we're not preaching or anything like That. we want to be with them and we're with them and in our way
still work hard, to get to where we are So when you hear them calling out "Akon", let them keep on calling when you hear the world calling out "P-money", let them
Time is running out on black power Africans today And whites, blacks and reporters at night Every time you see them they're chasing some white woman With their tongues hangin' out
mother africa And now you wanna laugh at her I feel like pickin up a razor, and slashin ya Snatch up margaret thatcher and unmaskin her To find out she
people Have them totally confused They will try every way to identify With their masters, every way Go to extreme lengths, I'm telling you, seriously Capitalism will confuse them
the devil is colin powell You talk about being african and being black Colin powell's black, but libya he'll attack Libya's in africa, but a black man
pain that I be living (The remix, the remix) They got me in the system Why they gotta do me like that? Why is garbage music selling a lot? Why is the music