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These cats is no match, plus they lack a knack for rapping
They never the wagon like Re-run and "What's Happening"
Since back when had potty issues and snotty tissues we been rockin
Think you poppin next nobody will miss you
My thoughts is too advanced for the artists on these
They come sweeter than sabal and softer than potatoes
I tried to told you the rhymes run over emcees like Rovers
Took 'em back in time Sankofa, Sankofa

We stand over the Atlantic, looking broad like a shoulders
The fire is trapped in a belly, ready to pop like canned
We outlasting, from middle
Touched down in New
Cincinnatay! Big Ohio status you thought
Money it's classic these bastards try to us like cattle
So life has been a battle, battle
Rising the crabs in the barrel
Way too used to living in death's
We stay on like the best arrow, arrow
We hit the target
shit, back it up
When we hit town, y'all pack it up
That's how we get down, smash it up
Like a whip,
on the brain and maintaining
Game changing into shit, we remain blatant
Yo, got to tell you to face
You get replaced in game, by Kweli
Place the face with the
These cats drink champagne and toast to and pain
Like slaves on a ship talking about who got the flyest

We the of our ancestors
We'd like to you for the building blocks you left us
Cause your possessed us
Yo, you us
Thank you much

We the reflection of our
We'd like to thank you for the blocks you left us
Cause your spirit us
Yo, you us
you very much
God you