This is called being as shit, for hours That's the name of song, nigga as Shit for Hours Here we go,
American hypocrisy, oh, let me count the came here seekin' freedom Then end up ownin' slaves Justified it usin' Christianity saves Religion don't shit, there's too much ego in the way That's why ISIS is a But in this country do the same shit a life and call it righteous Remember when Bin Laden got killed, In a lobby after a show, was noticin' These ladies watchin' CNN, coverin' the action read the headline and then they all started clappin' As if LeBron had just scored a at the buzzer I stood there for a second, watched them high-five each For real? I thought this was "Thou not kill" But police lettin' off on niggas in the Ville Claimin' he reached for a gun They really we dumb and got a death wish Now son is layin' breathless When I was a little boy my father in Texas Pulled up in Toyota, drove that like it was Lexus Put my bag in his trunk and headed off for Out for the summer, feelin' just like I was Alice Lost in the Wonderland niggas still sufferin' Just they was back home, and that's wrong So now "Fuck the government!" They see my strugglin' And they give a fuck at all, and that's wrong, yeah
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I had a with the President, I paid to go and see him about the things I said I'd say when I would see him Feelin' nervous, in a room full of white folks Thinkin' about the man plight, think I might choke Nope, my hand and asked a man a question he see the struggle of his brothers in oppression? And if so, if you got all the power in the As the President, what's keepin' you from helpin' niggas Well, I didn't say "nigga," but you my drift He looked me in my eyes and and he was rather swift He broke the down and showed me he was well-aware I got the vibe he was sincere and that the cared But dawg, you in the chair, the hold up? He said, "There's things that I fix But you know this shit, politics." Don't stop fightin' and don't believin' You can make the world better for your before you leave it Change is slow, always has been, always be But fuck that, I'ma bust back 'til kill me Change is slow, has been, always will be But that, I'ma bust back until they kill me—feel me?
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Here's a thought for my revolutionary Take a deeper look at history, there to pick apart See, the people at the top, they get to do just what want 'Til after a while the at the bottom finally get smart Then start to holla "Revolution!" of livin' here, destitution Fuck that lootin'! Can you tell me what's the solution? I to think it was to overthrow oppressors, see If we destroy the system, that means we'll less of greed But see, not that simple I got to thinkin' the history of human nature this instrumental played Then I realized that made Me wonder if revolution was really the way Before you and throw a fit over these words I say Think about this shit for second, you the way The children in abusive households up Knockin' out cold—that's called a cycle Abused becomes the and that's just how life go So You get the power, but you what power does to man? Corruption always leads us to the same again So you talk 'bout revolution Dawg, I hear just you sayin' good is takin' over When we know you gon' do? The only real happens right inside of you I said, what good is takin' we know what you gon' do? The only real revolution right inside of you, nigga
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