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lance markeith - when capitalism kills that jive ass turkey! كلمات الأغنية

yo yo yo yo (yo ya yo yo you)
yo yo yo yo (yo ya yo yo you)

i’ll slap yo motherf_ckin’ ass n_gga!

uh
live from the gutter
where the monsters are huddled up
in the corner
blowin’ bubbles of that crack smoke
they love the way it
hit they brains
the blood stains make em sang
real n_ggas do real things
and i feel em as they fillin’ up
drillin’ until they skin peelin’ away
itchin’ and illin’ for the jugg of the day
illegitimate chillin’ fillin prescriptions today
fulfillin’ ill_advised wishes
and givin’ the pills they paid _ for
like n_gga we juggin’
ain’t this what you came for
what them n_ggas up the block’ll
shoot and bang _ for
all for the low_low, my n_gga
(ay we got that fifteen a gram, motherf_cker you wanna get it? you _gon’ get it right)
said i’m just coming clean
cause it’s a dirty game
cops’ll take ya jugg money
just to get some fame
tell you that your p_ss is dirty
give you a dirty name
and left yo ass in the system
just to rot and hang
i had a dream i fell asleep
in trayvon martin pool of blood
baptized in the name of righteousness
and real thugs
real g’s on drugs, withdrawing from love
and the hugs and the kisses
from the daddy that never was
sh_t i’m hungry as can be
poppa let a n_gga eat
i been ravaging the streets
rippin these packages in to pieces
so the fifths i drink i don’t plead em
my n_ggas hungry
who the f_ck is gone feed em
(who finna feed em?)
yeah!
i had a dream that i would die today
and i didn’t even cry
said nah lord, i didn’t even try
i say, look to god and ask em
why my pride this way
why! oh why!
some of them creep, some of them crawl
some of them weep some of them ball
oh why! tell me why!
some of them peaceful some of them brawl
some of them beat ya some not at all

i solemnly swear my n_gga
that i am up to no good
i’m up in yo hood
just got back to class with the half_bloods
and latino princes
they pitched it to me we got it back in a instance
i’m coming back from a vision
where i was trappin’ in slytherin
serving magic in increments
i’m just mad i ain’t finished it
these snake ass n_ggas gone make me k!ll em
i’m speakin’ p_rs_l tongue just to get rid of them
ain’t no justice for n_ggas them
no martyrs defending
no artists to give to them
i go hard for my wizard men
who can make a brick flip
without even touching it
i put a spell on the money
it opened up discussion with me
(i put a spell on you!)
it must be the fame, obviously names make em rang
can’t make these n_ggas dollars for em
that wait for change
nickel and dimin’ n_ggas
ain’t got time for these obama n_ggas
they say yes we can
i did it twice within a rhyme for n_ggas
that’s just on my momma n_gga
got cousin’s in azkaban waiting for consignment
when we was in the ruff lookin’ for diamonds
and now i’m tryna recapture his soul with all this grinding
so tell that b_tch bellatrix that she can find me
ain’t no hidin’!
i’m just ridin’ on this wave n_gga
i’m stackin’ up all my parchment
can’t spare no page n_gga
the ink spillin’ from my quill
is tellin’ me that i’m the illest alive
put all yo bias, comments and all yo feelings aside
uh! i had a dream
that voldermort was actually on my team
i gave tom ritalin he started fidgetin’ and i screamed!
what the f_ck does this really mean!?
why, erra, why _ why, why, why?!
why, erra, why _ why, why, why?!
cause some of them, and some of them _ yeah
why, erra, why _ why, why, why?!
why, erra, why _ why, why, why?!

they said run for it, run for it, run
they said run for it, run for it, run
they said run for it, run for it, run

i had a dream
that all these n_ggas wasn’t who they seem
and it was some of the closest on my team
imma catch that motherf_cker that stole my motherf_cking microwave mane

- lance markeith

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