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Artist: Talib Kweli, Prez and David Banner
Album: Free Mix
Ridin'
by: [email protected]

David

I'm from a
Where You gotta let yo' hang

Where them used to cut your stomach open
Just to let your fuckin' guts

Right there in front of the

I as well split your Whig
'Cause that's just the master did

But now I'm the new Nat
Spreadin' to the kids
Like Sojourner, Man, the

Fuck a
? I but you in doubts ?
And go "Woof"

He ain't
pledge

There's a stank up in the
Or a up in the White House

board bullshit
Man, it's props
in Chicago
But hit hi-lo

come play
Click the

Cock them (YEAH!)
Bust on (YEAH!)

With the boy
Or the Two
And the

Given Dead on shirt
Like a
You a Man
Nigga, Stand

Don't it
you really
Ain't a Nigga,

Don't it
you really
Ain't a Nigga,

(YEAH!)

it hurt
'Cause you
Ain't a Nigga,

Country boys, city
Cadalacs, Rolly
Whatever...long as we

Pretty girls, ghetto
On the boulevard, in the
a long a walk
Now that we

Prez:

Yo'

Niggas is not
Niggas the radio
think if You Blow
Then You be on the TV Show

is hypocritical
Crackas rob and shit on You
'Cause see You do they do
They know is powerful

is very visual
If we see it, we it's true
few niggas make a move
And even less'll see it

Crackas make up the
Then they call us the
Crackas all the loot
And we get the residuals

Niggas will rob and on You
Crackas will drop a on You
is having funerals
Crackas is having

Niggas sing the
reminicin' the spritual
But when You say is You
Niggas ain't really You

Crackas to capitalize
Them a lie
They say if You ?unionnize?
You'll probably die

I hate callin' niggas
So I'ma take it
I got now love for whithey
I love callin'em (CRACKAS!)

Country boys, city
Cadalacs, Rolly
Whatever...long as we

Pretty girls, ghetto
On the boulevard, in the
It's a long a
Now we Ridin'

Talib

Yeah!

I call myself

'Cause be
Showin' on the
And they
My
You that the block
Is a of me
Freedom
Like Carter be
deep how the street knowledge beef
'Cause it ran like a code of me
practical, not scholarly

Now why do I call
A
You ask me
Who's got my
When the cops me
can label

Can the train
Or the Caddie

When call You
Nigga scared of You
They You
So
If CRACK is
Be fearing
that's what the
Fuck I to be

Now

It's a of honor
And say that
upsurd
It's than
a word
We flip the
it's a 'bird

Pass it down
Generations,
You out and say it loud
The first
Of
To Our Nuts and
Say it
Country Niggas or Niggas
Tupac Niggas or Biggie
In the coridor, or door,
And all my Mississippi
We
All
The North, the East, the West, the
And if a boy say the shit
He'll still get
in the mouth

Country boys, boys
Cadalacs, Royce
Whatever...long as we

girls, ghetto boos
On the boulevard, in the
a long a walk
Now we Ridin'

2x]

All got for You
Is a my Nigga
They You
Dead or in
Rebel my Nigga

In the
It's to Hell
My
But we Boss up
And well
My