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We it
We it

The devil, the haters, the bloggers, the papers, the labels, they me
But they relate to our struggle, my nigga, we came up from slavery
Apologies go out to all of my cause they waited so patiently
one is for all of the lost and forgotten black angels that prayed for me
A milli, a milli, niggas love me I'm ill
The story ever told, niggas in the field
Solomon to Sambo to Django, it's fact
I'm the of rap and I get it from the wheel
The son of WD, who hung in the D
Who ran in the three
The trap raised me
Face all on the
Story all in the wall of the
Niggas know the Black God me
You can blow the nose off, that change it
won't heal all that anguish
We came a way from the bottom of the boat
All praise to the Mahdi, we found our
Gold necklace, finger erected
God of Shabazz stylin' on the record
Lost sons of Muhammad, wildin' in the
Asha du illah is the message
All niggas, I got to fight one
All these devils, I got to strike
All rebels just waitin' on the war cry
said: "son, you got to strike drum"
Roc Nation,
Motivation,
Nigga we made it from on a slaveship
Live from the cotton fields, straight to the

Hop off the slave
my chain, and took it to Jacob, I got it gold plated
Walked in that bitch like "Nigga we it!"
I own my own masters, you know I ain't no royalty statements
I can't be rated, damn Hov stunt on haters
Mrs. Drizzy for so much art talk
Silly me rappin' 'bout that I really bought
While rappers rap about guns they ain't shot
And a bunch of silly shit that they ain't got
I'm on my Nyong'o
Stuntin' on stage, got the 12 A Slave
This Ace of Spades look like an
tux, look like a mobster
Don't make me rra yah, watch your tone
I come to court black boxers on
hella jealous of my melatonin
I could out at any given moment
I'm God, G is the seventh made
So when my and feet shackled I still get paid
All due
I'm ready to chase the Yakub into caves
These are the last days, but do I fazed?
Showed up to the last in some brand new J's
I'm the true and livin', of Hov
New religion, 8th wonder of the world, alien,
You're blind,
Blind to the of who you are maybe
My bloodline's
Kings and queens and Michael Jordan
I go stupido,
The flow is filthy, y'all can't me
I've been inoculated from the snakes and the
The corny handshakes, cock sucker we it