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dead prez - food, clothes + shelter, pt. 2 lyrics

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undercover pigs jumping out of cabs
n-gg-s get nabbed i seen it with my own eyes on orange ave
in tallahasee florida where i was raised by my elders
taught me the fundamentals of food clothes and shelter.
they got big plans for you n-gg- dead or in jail
they got ya big pun, big small, big l. smell me n-gg-
i’m a keep gangsta keep it marcus keep it malcolm
why you keep on drowning in gold and platinum alb-ms.
why i don’t why die for diamonds in africa
why i don’t want the people to tell lies
why i don’t want ta f-ck an american pie
why they don’t want the people to ask why.
food(x3) clothes(x3) and shelter
i’m not a marxist i’m a marked man with dark skin
just like the n-gg- sleep on a park bench
sittin on the corner
sippin a corona
peeping all the drama
keeping to himself
get hip to sh-t most n-gg-s’ll sleep through
uncle tom n-gg-s can’t stand my crew
we put the truth out that’s why they try to ban the crew
can’t let them crackers get they hands on you
i ain’t got no faith in your bible
i’m safe with a rifle.
i’m sick of lying fo ya
malcolm x ain’t dying fo ya
n-gg-s don’t go platinum records go platinum
n-gg-s be happy if anything come back to them
jack your rims of your lexus sn-tch your necklace
and sell it off to give the homeless a hot breakfast
food, food, food clothes, shelter
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it’s about red
black
green
if you black you need green



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