Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang
That we're still owned by the white man
Hating on my team until they see we won't lose
Afflicted by the noose that would've put her on the news,
As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets
A potential threat to the dictators selling you silly feeds
Not by hand but pushed me to shout
Moco 1 2 4 when i go out
I mean of course just the same old
Hand to hand in the cold
Hand over the knife please
I'm sharper than shark teeth
Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh
They say dont bite the hand that feed you
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