This is called being as shit, for hours the name of this song, nigga High as for Hours Here we go,
American hypocrisy, oh, let me the ways came here seekin' freedom Then they end up slaves Justified it usin' Christianity which don't mean shit, there's too much ego in the way That's why is a crisis But in reality this do the same shit Take a life and it righteous Remember when Bin Laden got killed, In a hotel lobby a show, was noticin' These white ladies watchin' CNN, the action They read the headline and then all started clappin' As if LeBron had just a basket at the buzzer I there for a second, watched them high-five each other For I thought this was "Thou shalt not kill" But police still lettin' off on niggas in the Claimin' that he for a gun They really think we dumb and got a death Now somebody's son is layin' When I was a little boy my father in Texas Pulled up in Toyota, drove that bitch it was Lexus Put my bag in his and headed off for Dallas Out there for the summer, just like I was Alice Lost in the Wonderland where still sufferin' Just like they was back home, and that's So now "Fuck the government!" see my niggas strugglin' And they don't give a at all, and that's wrong, yeah
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I had a with the President, I paid to go and see him Thinkin' about the things I said I'd say when I see him Feelin' nervous, sittin' in a room full of folks Thinkin' about the black man plight, think I might Nope, raised my hand and a man a question he see the struggle of his brothers in oppression? And if so, if you got all the power in the As the President, keepin' you from helpin' niggas out? Well, I didn't say "nigga," but you my drift He looked me in my eyes and spoke and he was swift He broke the issues down and showed me he was I got the he was sincere and that the brother cared But dawg, you in the chair, what's the up? He said, "There's things that I fix But you this shit, nigga: politics." Don't stop fightin' and don't stop You can the world better for your kids before you leave it is slow, always has been, always will be But fuck that, I'ma bust back 'til kill me Change is slow, always has been, always be But fuck that, bust back until they kill me—feel me?
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a thought for my revolutionary heart Take a deeper at history, it's there to pick apart See, the people at the top, they get to do just they want 'Til after a while the people at the finally get smart Then they to holla "Revolution!" Tired of here, destitution Fuck that lootin'! Can you tell me the best solution? I used to think it was to oppressors, see If we destroy the system, that we'll have less of greed But see, it's not simple I got to thinkin' about the of human nature While this instrumental Then I realized somethin' that Me wonder if was really ever the way Before you trip and throw a fit these words I say Think about this shit for second, you the way The children in abusive grow up Knockin' out cold—that's called a cycle Abused the abuser and that's just how life go So You get the power, but you know what does to man? Corruption always leads us to the same again So when you talk 'bout Dawg, I hear just you sayin' What is takin' over When we know what you do? The only real revolution right inside of you I said, what is takin' over When we what you gon' do? The only real revolution happens inside of you, nigga
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