Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one
Of dying solders's scream,now they're live in a place called heaven
Like a jet pilot, professional soccer player, a cop....
Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job
Go and get it motherfucker, if you murder kids
A tribe called quest in the days of reaganomics,
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
It’s funny how she never called it statutory rape
But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape
Searching for salvation, in a place called my mind/
When it's repping time, i get on extra grind
I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again
Straight over and told her mama there's a soccer game,
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
Kid, of a soccer mom, doesn't know why i'm called motherfucker
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