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Lời bài hát: Manifesto

Lời đăng bởi: fenghui.liu

Little white bitch gon' say, you need to say something about that. You need to say something about black. Bitch, suck my. ♪ Yo, that ain't your religion, you just following your mammy ♪ ♪ She followed your granny, she obeyed master ♪ ♪ Did y'all even ask her questions, just hoes in them stores ♪ ♪ Is it hoes in your blessings, yeah, I'm bold with the message ♪ ♪ I know I ain't got the answer, but I ain't gon' chillie with y'all ♪ ♪ Just to be a dance, I'm a groove to my own drums ♪ ♪ Sunlight in my shadow, baby, move till my soul comes ♪ Let them serpents rattle, baby. ♪ Crackin' like broke porcelain, bitch, we ocean deep ♪ ♪ If you just pour us in a portion of *** ♪ ♪ Them people try to twist my view on some contortion and *** ♪ ♪ I had to reevaluate what was important and *** ♪ ♪ Finders keepers, when you creep inside my mind, it's madness ♪ ♪ If I see peace, I'm like a fiend, gotta have it ♪ ♪ Lord, cover me, I'm goin' in, walls closin' in ♪ ♪ How I'm supposed to be protected when the lies want us in? ♪ ♪ Y'all want us dead, just cause the skin is the black tiger ♪ ♪ Teach me everything and be amazed, I don't act right, what the ***? ♪ ♪ I'm tapping the matrix, I'm back and they hate it ♪ ♪ I'm black and make them pay me capital, statement, *** is ♪ ♪ Word on my back, I'm tryna fashion a statement, I ain't no *** ♪ ♪ We the master of this path that we blazin', you dig? ♪ ♪ I came a long way from my past, nigga, it's obvious ♪ ♪ V12 engine, I'm fishtailin' on some sloppy *** ♪ ♪ Internet bringin' old lyrics up like I hide the *** ♪ ♪ What's your address? I could probably send you a copy, bitch ♪ ♪ I was cancer before cancer was with Twitter fingers ♪ ♪ Protestin' outside my shows, I gave them the middle finger ♪ ♪ I was a tainer, tweetin' some leaner, crazy ***, didn't wanna offend her ♪ ♪ Apologized when I seen her, back when I was tryna *** Beaver, just in ♪ ♪ I say, with my chest out, you say, with your chest in, nigga ♪ ♪ Black bodies hangin' from trees, I cannot make sense of this ♪ ♪ Hit some protests and retweeted positive messages ♪ ♪ Donated some funds and I wouldn't cop me a necklace ♪ ♪ I'm probably a coon and your standards based on this evidence ♪ ♪ Am I doin' enough or not doin' enough? I'm tryna run with the baton but see my shoes in the mud ♪ ♪ I feel like anything I say, dawg, I'm screwin' *** up, so I just tell these black babies they should do what they want ♪ ♪ Freedom, need em, my niggas, see em, fray em, don't *** with the law, like damn, Gina ♪ ♪ So calm the *** down before we duck rounds or fireballs and make your family have to duck the *** down ♪ ♪ We frontline, we got the mazel tov that we can chuck now, cause anytime we movin' up, it's like a what the *** now? ♪ ♪ They playin' games, we strappin' up, we cock and aim, we aim to shoot, we shoot to claim what we need ♪ ♪ We done with pain and agreement, niggas is done with the peace, whether it's personal or for the whole of niggas indeed ♪ ♪ I might not have dreadlocks, I might have these goatees, but I'm a nigga like you and you's a nigga like me ♪ ♪ So let's be niggas together and let's be niggas with plans, but put this plastic on first cause *** is hittin' the fan, Scott! ♪ ♪ *** like this, people wanna turn my baseball cap to the side, you know what the T.I. means ♪ ♪ Y'all fake mad, catch up, niggas, to get your identity, huh? Go get a ***in' army, ***, ain't nobody perfect, ***, at least y'all ain't ♪

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