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the almighty arrogant - blackout كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
he feels the need to get a [?] stick the clip a with vengeance
blood on the block got clocked from the lynching
hoods [?] sawed offs all for one
black versus black, scale the hate, it weighs a ton
the [?] pollutes the earth, causing crime
l.a. to ny, blackface [?]
hawk n_gga k!ll off your own color, cross over fake
the skin that you have have. no meaning to your race
gangsta, rag in your pocket down for your hood why
all you need now is blond hair and blue eyes
devil made you do it, possession, [?] drop
nothing but you said life’s a b_tch, then you get shot
he swore to serve any man trying to test him
but he ain’t sh_t now, lying down coughing up intestines
may all you rest in peace on concrete
generations of bloodshed, black lines running the family tree
hardcore with your boys, now here you come
pick up your gun to pull trigger, n_gga what set you from
hidden truth beneath the mask [?]
brother you’re nothing but a white man in disguise

[chorus]

[verse 2]
i take a hinch, which is which, let you down
six six which is, which is black man
the truth that’s f_cked up, so much for the riot
city got trashed and for what, you still fighting
do you hold your concern for [?]
you [?] but you choose to sell your soul
adolescence is [?] future at gunpoint
just to get juiced but the bullet missed baby doom from deuce_deuce
in breeding more demons we f_ck producing wh0res
dying on blood flooding street corners [?] from [?]
the key to our destruction is our hate
white master, puppet master, they creating our own fate
oh my crying out my colors and rage
spiritually lost ancestors [?]
death of our people, it seems no repentance
why must we live on earth, cursed, bleeding forgiveness
[chorus]

[verse 3]
all of our problems revolve around pain, main factor
any guess our turn [?] pr_nounce the [?]
[?] pull the trigger, we stressin’
because of my anger, c_ck my gun, shoot off my verbal message
innovating, creation directed for us
for all mine to design, confide, forced to corrupt
mental convulsion, but see my mind state is sh_t
it’s like me having no hands because it’s hard for me to get a grip
we have no trust, can’t seem to fill that stencil
is it that we haven’t grown much more crayons than pencils
all i seem to do is smoke herb to calm my pressure
while smoke my life away or get caught out on a stretcher
[?] banish, as long as there’s a glock 9
bullets to the window, stupid n_gga [?]
we must suffer much, heaven [?] but all h_ll breaks loose
[?] return of the neck noose

[chorus]

- the almighty arrogant

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