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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

Yo turn motherfucking shit up!
Ha ha ha
Uhuru, coupe tete kay
Rwanda, Nigeria, Africa's in the
My D.R.

Nigga the red is for the in my arm
The is for the gun in my palm
And the green is for the tram grows natural
locks on Africans
Holdin the smoke the herb in my abdomen
Camouflage fatigues, and
Somewhere in N.W.A. and P.E.
I'm black Steve Biko
Raised in the ghetto by the
the police you know how we do

Ayo my life is like Roots a true story
It's too gory for them fables on cable
I'ma a slave watching the north star
Shackles on my , runnin with the gun on my palm
I'm an , never was an African-American
Blacker than black I take it back to my
Same skin hated by the
Big nose and lips, big and butts, dancin, what

I'm a
I'm a African, uhh
And I know what's
I'm a
I'm a African, uhh
And I know happenin
You a
You a African?,
Do you know happenin?
I'm a
I'm a African, uhh
And I know what's

It's plain to see, you change me
I'm a people army for life

Where you fool?

No I wasn't born in Ghana, but is my momma
And I did not end up from bad karma
Or be -Ball, selling mad crack or rappin
Tosh try to tell us what happened
He was sayin if you then you African
So they had to him, and make him a villain
he was teachin the children
I him, he was tryin to drop us a real gem
why we bucking holes in the ceilin when we hearin

I'm a
I'm a African, uhh
And I know what's
I'm a
I'm a African, uhh
And I know happenin
You a
You a African?,
Do you know happenin?
I'm a
I'm a African, uhh
And I know what's

A-F-are-I-see-A, Rico, Haiti, and J.A.
New and Cali, F-L-A
No it ain't 'bout where you stay, bout the motherland

A-F-are-I-see-A, Rico, Haiti, and J.A.
New York and Cali,
No it ain't 'bout where you stay, it's bout the

It's like tank top, flop
dread lock, fuck a cop, hip hop
Make your bop
to this, socialist movement
My environment made me the I am
Uncle Sam and got me and arrested my fam
Try to and murder off the best of my clan
I'm not American, punk, Democrat, or
that, most of the cats we know, be hustlin
My momma work, all her life and strugglin
I it on the government and say it on the radio
(What) and if you don't already
All these Uncle Tom ass kissin got to go