So Im rollin down Rodeo with a shotgun

Discussion in 'General Chat' started by ali84, Jun 14, 2009.

  1. These people aint seen a Rebel since they ran away from one.
     
  2. I feel ashamed to even listen to that liberal shit
     
  3. Yeah, ok.
     
  4. Bangin' this bolo tight on this solo flight
    Can't fight alone
    Funk tha track my verbs fly like tha
    Family stone
    Tha pen devils set that stage for tha
    War at home
    Locked wit out a wage ya standin' in tha drop
    Zone
    The clockers born startin' at an empty plate
    Momma's torn hands cover her sunken face
    We hungry but them belly full
    The structure is set ya neva change it with a
    Ballot pull
    In tha ruins there's a network for tha toxic
    Rock
    Shool yard ta precinct, suburb ta
    Project block
    Bosses broke south for new flesh and
    A factory floor
    The remains left chained to the
    Powder war
    Can't waste a day when the night brings
    A hearse
    So make a move an plead the fifth 'cuse ya
    Can't plead the first
    Can't waste a day when the night brings
    A hearse
    So now I'm rollin' down rodeo wit a
    Shot gun these people ain't seen a
    Brown skin man since their grandparents bought
    One
    Bare witness to tha sickest shot while suckas
    Get romantic
    They gonna send us campin' like they did my man
    Fred Hampton
    Still we're lampin' still clockin' dirt for our
    Sweat
    A ballots dead so bullets what I get
    A thousand years you had the tools
    We should be taken 'em
    #$%# tha g ride I want the machines that are
    Makin' em
    Our target straight wit a room full of armed
    Pawn to
    Off tha kings out tha west side at dawn
    The rungs torn from the ladder can't reach the
    Tumor
    One God, one market, one truth, one consumer
    Just a quiet peaceful dance
    For things we will never have
     

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