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david banner - ridin'(feat. talib kweli, dead prez) lyrics

artist: talib kweli, dead prez and david banner
alb-m: beautiful mix
song: ridin’
typed by: danteharding@yahoo.com

david banner:

i’m from a place
where you gotta let yo’ nutz hang

where them crakas used to cut your stomach open
just to let your f-ckin’ guts hang

right there in front of the kids

i might as well split your whig
’cause that’s just what the master did

but now i’m the new nat turner
spreadin’ something to the kids
like sojourner, man, the truth

f-ck a ‘creek
? i care but you in doubts ?
and go “woof”

he ain’t dead
what pledge

there’s a stank up in the busch
or a stank up in the white house

shootin’ board bullsh-t
man, it’s dead props
here in chicago
but hit this hi-lo

warriors come play
click the bottles

c-ck them ak’s (yeah!)
bust on kk’s (yeah!)

with the knuckle boy
or the other two
and the stic-man

given dead on your shirt
like a wristband
you a grown man
n-gg-, stand tall

don’t it hurt
’cause you really
ain’t a n-gg-, dog?

(yeah!)

don’t it hurt
’cause you really
ain’t a n-gg-, dog?

[chorus]

country boys, city boys
cadalacs, rolly royce
whatever…long as we ridin’

pretty girls, ghetto boos
on the boulevard, in the avenue
it’s a long a walk
now that we ridin’

dead prez:

yo’

n-gg-s is not orginal
n-gg-s follow the radio
n-gg-s think if you blow
then you gotta be on the tv show

crackas is hypocritical
crackas will rob and sh-t on you
’cause see you do what they do
they know freedom is powerful

n-gg-s is very visual
if we see it, we think it’s true
very few n-gg-s make a move
and even less’ll see it through

crackas make up the chemicals
then they call us the criminals
crackas make all the loot
and we just get the residuals

n-gg-s will rob and shot on you
crackas will drop a bomb on you
n-gg-s is having funerals
crackas is having barbeques

n-gg-s sing the blues
that’s reminicin’ the spritual
but when you say gawd is you
n-gg-s ain’t really hearing you

crackas like to capitalize
them crackas a lie
they say if you don’t immunize
then you’ll probably die

i hate callin’ n-gg-s n-gg-s
so i’ma take it backwards
i ain’t got now love for whithey
i love callin’em crackas (crackas!)

[chorus]

country boys, city boys
cadalacs, rolly royce
whatever…long as we ridin’

pretty girls, ghetto boos
on the boulevard, in the avenue
it’s a long a walk
now that we ridin’

talib kweli:

yeah!

i call myself real
n-i-g-g-a
’cause kweli be
showin’ on the floor
and they policies
my philosophies
show you that the block
is a part of me
freedom fighter
like richard carter be
it’s deep how the street knowledge beef
’cause it ran like a code inside of me
it’s practical, not scholarly

now why do i call myself
a n-gg-
you ask me
who’s got my back
when the cops har-ss me
ya’ll can label
cinncinatti
can ride the train
or with the caddie

when they call you
n-gg- they scared of you
they fearin’ you
so actually
if crack is gone
be fearing n-gg-s
then that’s what the
f-ck i have to be

now

it’s a badge of honor
and some say that
sh-t’s upsurd
it’s more than
just a word
we flip the sh-t
like it’s a ‘bird

p-ss it down through
generations, then
cuss you out and say it loud
the first generation
of m-th-f-ckas
to grab our nuts and
say it proud
country n-gg-s or city n-gg-s
tupac n-gg-s or biggie n-gg-s
in the coridor, floor or door,
and all my mississippi n-gg-s
we connected
all throughout
the north, the east, the west, the south
and if a wyte boy say the sh-t
he’ll still get punched
right in the mouth

[chorus]

country boys, city boys
cadalacs, rolly royce
whatever…long as we ridin’

pretty girls, ghetto boos
on the boulevard, in the avenue
it’s a long a walk
now that we ridin’

[ending 2x]

all they got for you
is a cell my n-gg-
they want you
dead or in jail
without rebel my n-gg-

in the streets
it’s similar to h-ll
my n-gg-
but we gonna boss up
and live well
my n-gg-

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