Ay, you try to get over, yer gonna go under
What'd that fool say?
I said you try to get over, yer gonna go under...
...literally
It's 3030 man, I ain't got time to be wasting tiiiime
on slow pokes
I want y'all ta get open like the ocean
Brothers be buggin' like "He's from Oakland?"
What?! I'll whoop you
Insinuating we ain't capable
Stupid ass niggas is gonna rape a ho
A few out outta thousand my town is founding fathers of the black panthers
We provide answers
You don't wanna believe then yer some blind bastards
They got you set up real good generalizing
Industry's rising while energy's declining
Nigga's think I'm whinin'
But really I don't give a shit
Cuz everybody's dying
But y'all think that's the end of it
That's why it's so easy to be a Benedict
Or imitate
Cuz they wouldn't teach you algebra when you was eight
Now yer forty eight and you hate children
Forgot where you came from
Now yer straight illin
Don't fight the feelin
You better deal with it.
*People have a memory loss*
*Trying to get over* <---x3
-You try to go over yer gonna go under
*Trying to get over imma go for mine*
Peep
It don't matter what you do or say
Try to get away but imma catch ya
Wanna compare yourself to them
Well guess what homeboy?
You don't match up
I'm my own individual so I know it isn't true just because you say it is
Cuz anything that's true
God proves
That ain't you
It's simply just the way it is
Sing:
(Sean Lennon)
Looking up, the sky is red
-Word
City's burning overhead
-Flame on baby
You can make the best of it
-I'm glad to be
In this post-apocalypse
-Right on
*People have a memory loss*
*Trying to get over* <---x3
-That's for you fake brothers tryin' to get over. Word.
*Trying to get over imma go for mine*
I'm on some real shit, so real brothers feel this
Cuz we know reality is crazy
That's why nothin' amaze me
Look in the past
You might have to go farther than the book in your class
My niggas cooking some crack and moms get the first hit
That's okay with you? That's okay with me
I'm not here to judge the way you be
I got my own complications
The government shoot us rations
Plantations is man labor
For five bucks for hourly intervals
I get a g for that
So believe when I spit to you it's givin back
Don't think I'm living that dream
When the I.R.S. repossess most of your cream
It's like I dream when I die I wake up
See all the people I disrespected and try to make up
It's praise to the creator
Relate to nature!
*People have a memory loss*
*Trying to get over* <---x3
*People have a memory loss*
*Trying to get over imma go for mine*
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