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cornel west theory - rafiq lyrics

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verse 1

n-gga
get the f-k out the way
when i enter
u aint a crad member
the new world order cant eat c-ck
i smell a false flag
get the blak glad trash bags and pad loks
blast that lyin society
jivin
tryna be melanine start child prodigees
f-k your blu beams and psyop schemes
i seek in between
the kingdom of me
where onyx gods spit on man’s philosophies
divine archons keep swallowin slaves
rage break the chains
now change remain
no brain can sustain
this 5th dimension reign
n-gga
dont matta u battled hard
when the old ones return
u betta be avatar
able to bend light and throw magnetars
when armageddon’s gone
i’ll meet u on our star
peace

verse 2

how many mcs
must get dissed?
before they got
rich
n-gga
life was a b-tch
the mic
is my stick
the light
is my gift
the honor
my strength
the god
or
the pimp
the squad
or
the bench
the
pardon
my
sh-t
it’s hard
4 a pimp
i
unleash bars
that cause
cars on the freeway
to flip
so stay in
your lane
no shame
in my flame
no shake
in my bags
no shake
in my aim
cremate
u wit slang
we at it
a
gain
adding up
change
now
that i’m at it
i’m
strange
i might as well
bang
and
let my bars
hang out
my handsome
scars
drop jaws
applause
rang out
my magnum
raw
scratch pawz
where
rats
hang out
professional ball
stars all
i won’t play out
especially
for a payout
instead
i pull the 8 out
blow
your soul
your mind
your brain
out
u ain’t about
that life
u ain’t about
dat mic!



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