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

David

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

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

Right there in of the kids

I might as well your Whig
'Cause that's what the master did

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

a 'Creek
? I care but you in ?
And go "Woof"

He ain't
pledge

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

Shootin' bullshit
Man, dead props
Here in
But hit hi-lo

Warriors play
the bottles

Cock them (YEAH!)
on KK's (YEAH!)

With the boy
Or the Two
And the

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

it hurt
'Cause you
a Nigga, dog?

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

(YEAH!)

Don't it
'Cause you
a Nigga, dog?

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

Pretty girls, boos
On the boulevard, in the
It's a a walk
Now we Ridin'

Prez:

Yo'

Niggas is not
Niggas follow the
Niggas think if You
You gotta be on the TV Show

Crackas is
Crackas will rob and on You
'Cause see You do what do
They know freedom is

Niggas is visual
If we see it, we it's true
Very few niggas make a
And less'll see it through

Crackas up the chemicals
they call us the criminals
Crackas make all the
And we just get the

Niggas rob and shot on You
Crackas will a bomb on You
Niggas is funerals
Crackas is having

Niggas the blues
reminicin' the spritual
But when You say is You
Niggas really hearing You

Crackas to capitalize
crackas a lie
They say if You don't
Then You'll die

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

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

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

Kweli:

Yeah!

I call real

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

Now why do I call
A
You ask me
Who's got my
the cops harass me
Ya'll can

Can the train
Or the Caddie

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

Now

It's a badge of
And some say
upsurd
It's than
Just a
We the shit
it's a 'bird

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

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

Pretty girls, boos
On the boulevard, in the
It's a long a
Now that we

2x]

All got for You
Is a Cell my
They You
or in jail
Without my Nigga

In the
similar to Hell
My
But we gonna up
And live
My