fuck you for selling your lies For selling your lies Sell it on the TV, they sell it to the press Sell it to the right wing, sell it to the left Make
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, fuck you for selling your lies For selling your lies Sell it on the TV, they sell it to the press Sell it to the right wing, sell it to the left Make
serve to rot the soul We all unified to fight, keep the message and awake black Open up your eyes, see the enemy and shake that Bullshit lyin, free your
was at home These evil streets got a mind of their own My pops left me for dead with just the clothes on my back I grew up selling crack And learning
was at home These Evil Streets got a mind of their own My Pops left me for dead with just the clothes on my back I grew up selling crack And learning
God said don't give me your Tin horn prayers Don't buy roses off the street down there Took it all and took the dirt road home Dreaming of Jenny with
man's idol (tank dogs) Who shall save the white man's idol (your soul) Who shall save the white man's idol (God) (talking) Who gone save your ass when
These Evil Streets got a mind of their own My Pops left me for dead with just the clothes on my back I grew up selling crack And learning to drive a
are, bitch I'm the Northstar Your whole record label, can't fuck with me by far Motherfuck a Black Mario, that's your G You 26 selling dope, but can't
, bitch I'm the Northstar Your whole record label, can't fuck with me by far Motherfuck a Black Mario, that's your G You 26 selling dope, but can't move
