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We it
We it

The devil, the haters, the bloggers, the papers, the labels, labeled me
But they can't to our struggle, my nigga, we came up from slavery
Apologies go out to all of my fans cause waited so patiently
This one is for all of the and forgotten black angels that prayed for me
A milli, a milli, niggas love me I'm ill
The greatest story ever told, niggas in the
From to Sambo to Django, it's fact
I'm the Farrakhan of rap and I get it from the
The son of WD, who around in the D
Who ran in the three
The trap raised me
Face all on the
Story all in the of the pyramids
know the Black God saved me
You can blow the nose off, that won't it
Obamacare won't heal all anguish
We came a long way the bottom of the boat
All to the Mahdi, we found our language
Gold necklace, middle finger
God tribe of Shabazz on the record
Lost sons of Muhammad, wildin' in the
du illah illaha is the message
All these niggas, I got to one
All these devils, I got to strike
All these just waitin' on the war cry
Mama said: "son, you got to drum"
Roc Nation,
Motivation,
Nigga we made it slaves on a slaveship
Live the cotton fields, straight to the spaceship

Hop off the slave
Poppin' my chain, and took it to Jacob, I got it plated
Walked in that bitch like "Nigga we it!"
I own my own masters, you know I ain't no royalty statements
I can't be rated, Hov stunt on them haters
Sorry Mrs. Drizzy for so much art
Silly me rappin' 'bout that I really bought
While these rappers rap guns they ain't shot
And a bunch of other silly that they ain't got
I'm on my Nyong'o
Stuntin' on stage, got the 12 A Slave
This Ace of Spades like an Oscar
Black tux, look like a
Don't make me rra yah, watch your tone
I to court with black boxers on
hella jealous of my melatonin
I could black out at any moment
I'm God, G is the letter made
So when my and feet shackled I still get paid
All due
I'm ready to chase the Yakub into caves
These are the days, but do I seem fazed?
up to the last supper in some brand new J's
I'm the true and livin', of Hov
New religion, 8th wonder of the world, alien,
blind, baby
Blind to the of who you are maybe
My crazy
Kings and and Michael Jordan rings
I go stupido,
The flow is filthy, can't kill me
I've been inoculated from the snakes and the
The corny handshakes, sucker we made it