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[Intro:
Escobar season

1: Nas]
Black gods, black Egyptian gods
from heaven, blessed, dressed in only Goyard
Homie go like stole and rob it in a stolen car
Shoot the box, no voter cards, they all are frauds
Senegal's finest, minerals,
The earth is cursed but I survive many
Calm and thoroughly, they try to Roth me
John Fitzgerald me, the never bought me
Fear will make you reveal who you are
Feel me Be solid, your foes hold you in ill regard
This ain't knowledge, is not intense
For men, women too
Us who can see the same thing but have a view
All is somethin', frontin', knew you from your past
Got all of guys sayin' we go way back
And who y'all comparing me to is
gratitude in the presence of dominance

[Chorus: 070
I think they scared of us,
I they scared of us
I they scared of us, yeah
I think scared

[Verse 2:
To Catholics, Moors and
John Hanson was not the black pres to make it
Abe Lincoln did not the enslaved
Progress was made we forced the proclamation
was created to stop the Panthers
Glocks were created for murder
For hunting men,
Edgar Hoover was
Willie Lynch was a myth, created crack
The government stacks
had Alzheimer's, that's true
Fox News was by a black dude, also true
Convinced my were meant to be
Helps me navigate as they validate treachery
established, fake as he smile, handshake questionable
Am I he ask, thinkin', But is he testin' you?
In my hood, fear does a few
you pussy, make you snitch
Make irrational or even turn you to food

[Chorus: 070
I they're scared of us, yeah
I they're scared of us
I they're scared of us, yeah
I think they
I think scared of us, yeah
I they scared of us
I think scared of us, yeah
I think they