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black the ripper - this is for lyrics

[intro]

[verse 1: black the ripper]

this is for the mandem on road
that’s living life so bait
knowing them boys might raid
so they communicate through morse code
you know how it goes
the laws wrote are hard to live by
9 2 5 ain’t gonna pay the bills & keep your kids fly
so
we’re on some sh-t like
f-ck you! i’mma get mine
with or without your help
i did all this sh-t all by myself
300 pound designer belts are cool
but i’m tryna find myself
and life’s like a jungle when you’re stuck up in this white man’s world
i don’t need no handouts
but some guidance would be nice ‘cuz
all these olders are showing us its drugs & violence
i try to read my bible
but i got disturbed by sirens
and i can’t listen to these rappers
they’re a bunch of liars
they’re always talking bout the k!llings they do
but if that was flipping true
they’d be in jail not spitting to you
listen uk stand up
its a new day
count your money
keep your food wrapped up
f-ck police they can’t stand us

[hook: dot rotten]
this is for
the mandem, the galdem, the famdem, the gangdem
the mandem, the galdem, the famdem (x4)

this is for the..

[verse 2: black the ripper]
this is for the galdem on road
that’s living life so cold
babydaddy dipped
and the yutes only 2 years old!
you feel neglected
don’t get it twisted i see you doh
i know you have to provide for your child
all alone
rain, sleet or snow
now that’s a soldier
a princess, a nubian queen
why do we do this to our sisters?
what happened to luther’s dream?
did it end on the balcony?
and what happened at malcolm’s speech?
all your heard was -bang bang-
the smoke cleared and he’s there lying in pieces…
and we don’t even rest in peace here
too busy acting reckless
loading up the devil’s weapons
this sh-t that i spit will probably get me thrown in a mental section
9 to 5’s a waste of life
i’m heading in my own direction
forget slaving for them
that cheque ain’t paying the rent
i carry boss status
from now to the day that i’m dead
they’re like ‘samson you keep it real
i love the way that you spit’
this is for my gangdem and famdem
kick back & blaze a head what?!

[hook]

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