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We it
We it

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

Hop off the ship
my chain, and took it to Jacob, I got it gold plated
Walked in that bitch "Nigga we made it!"
I own my own masters, you know I ain't no royalty statements
I can't be rated, damn Hov on them haters
Mrs. Drizzy for so much art talk
Silly me rappin' 'bout that I really bought
While these rappers rap about guns they ain't
And a bunch of other silly shit that ain't got
I'm on my Nyong'o
on stage, got the 12 Years A Slave
This Ace of Spades look like an
Black tux, look a mobster
Don't me rra yah, nigga watch your tone
I come to court black boxers on
Y'all hella jealous of my
I could out at any given moment
I'm God, G is the seventh letter
So when my arms and feet shackled I get paid
All due
I'm ready to chase the back into caves
These are the days, but do I seem fazed?
Showed up to the last supper in some new J's
I'm the and livin', book of Hov
New religion, 8th wonder of the world, alien,
You're blind,
Blind to the fact of who you are
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 the snakes and the fakes
The corny handshakes, cock we made it