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Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: Sanford - V. President of the Dangerous Crew Movement on January 07, 2007, 01:17:20 AM
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Hook:
I Feel A Afro American, Tryin' To Get A Education
Don't Won't Me There, They Tryin Play Station
A Lot Of Heat Between Us, Fire Coimin' To Much Friction
Fuck Me, Fuck You, In Other Words, Procreation
(Relax, Relax, Realax) – in George Bushes voice.
Welcome to the racist acts these white faggots adapt,
A binded pact passed agreed by “the man” named “The Cracka Tied Contract”,
To be exact, gettin' called names, blamed, framed, chastised and harassed.
Lashed and attacked cause a brothas skin ain't light enough with blue eyes to match.
Laughin' when a nigga gets ratted out of a chance cause his skin is to close to bein' black
But who gonna laugh when one of you dead before the 5-O can react?
Cause ill be in a mask, holdin' a knife with some rum and fat as strap,
Choppin, dumpin Cody's head for what he said in the trunk of silver Hatchback Cadillac.
Cat called me a “sand nigga,” so you betta believe we scraped,
I put one right on him and knocked his fucken' face in his lap.
And Coach Pohll, don't worry cause I aint never given yo ass a pass for tellin me to “relax”,
You stabbed me in the back by speaking to the Administration Staff on that racist crackas behalf.
You did that shit right after we chatted on the stats,
Breakin' down facts, on why golf didn't have more colored players, sayin that we “lacked”
Talkin' about....“Minorities don't take enough chances trynna to fit in most White Habitats.”
When I catch you ass, imma snatch you and the Sac State golf team and tie y'all to some railroad tracks,
Imma put a loaded Mac to yall golf hats and watch yo body smash when that train start to attract,
Toward yo body when it passes that final ramp, and ill have a glass lamp so you can remember that,
Feeling of yo brain lapse when you see your own neck snap back till you fucken head lay detached.
And if that dont work, me and my nigga Ruffin will blast that same mac,
Fast until we hear yall chest crack, and then spary toxic gas inside yo cavity till yo lungs callaopse.
Per haps we should “relax”(in the Geroge Bush voice)
Na, Fuck that!
Cause me and my nigga Ruffin rappin, comin sicker than two dead hypochondriacs.
Beeeeeeeeeeeyatch!!!
Hook:
I Feel Like A Nigga, No Thinkin' Fightin' Without Hesitation
Don't Won't Me There, They Tryin Play Station
A Lot Of Heat Between Us, Fire Coimin' To Much Friction
Fuck Me, Fuck You, In Other Words, Procreation
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good shit
8) 8) 8)
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LMAO. Nigga's crazy. Tight shit homie!!! 8)
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^ :D
props to both of yall, really appreciate that! 8)
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nice homie, that was on some real shit ;)
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nice homie, that was on some real shit ;)
appreciate that dogg! 8)
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REAL SHIT..keep it going.
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REAL SHIT..keep it going.
appreciate that man! 8)