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We it
We it

The devil, the haters, the bloggers, the papers, the labels, labeled me
But they can't to our struggle, my nigga, we came up from slavery
Apologies go out to all of my cause they waited so patiently
This one is for all of the lost and forgotten black angels that for me
A milli, a milli, love me cause I'm ill
The story ever told, niggas in the field
From 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 gods me
Face all on the
Story all in the wall of the
Niggas the Black God saved me
You can blow the nose off, won't change it
Obamacare won't all that anguish
We came a long way 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
du illah illaha is the message
All these niggas, I got to one
All devils, I got to strike some
All these rebels just on the war cry
said: "son, you got to strike drum"
Roc Nation,
Motivation,
Nigga we it from slaves on a slaveship
Live the cotton fields, straight to the spaceship

Hop off the slave
my chain, and took it to Jacob, I got it gold plated
Walked in bitch like "Nigga we made it!"
I own my own masters, you know I ain't no royalty statements
I be rated, damn Hov stunt on them haters
Sorry Mrs. Drizzy for so art talk
Silly me rappin' 'bout shit that I bought
these rappers rap about guns they ain't shot
And a bunch of other silly shit they ain't got
I'm on my Nyong'o
on stage, got the 12 Years A Slave
This Ace of Spades look an Oscar
Black tux, look a mobster
make me rra yah, nigga watch your tone
I to court with black boxers on
Y'all hella of my melatonin
I could out at any given moment
I'm God, G is the seventh letter
So when my arms and feet shackled I still get
All due
I'm ready to chase the back into caves
These are the days, but do I seem fazed?
Showed up to the supper 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,
to the fact of who you are maybe
My crazy
Kings and queens and Michael Jordan
I go stupido,
The flow is filthy, can't kill me
I've been from the snakes and the fakes
The corny handshakes, cock sucker we it