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last standing poet - gaza gaza lyrics

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one big room, full of palestinians

(uhh, yeah i’m back, shoutout to my brothers in cali, jordan what up)

and we stunting like
gaza gaza hebron give a shoutout to romala
basic b-tches hear that sh-t and think that i’m osama
gaza gaza hebron give a shoutout to romala
run and tell your friends i’m one cool arab motherf-cker

i’m in jordan ballin’, rockin’ jordans, watchin’ jordan ballin’
got a picture of yo b-tch, she take it for me
girl keep that photograph, only down to bone that -ss
yo wife has three kids, if i knew the b-tch i’d own that -ss
we hit up cali, just dabbin’, what’s happenin’, cats just catchin’ gallons and bottles of drugs and stamina for stalions
gold chains, black medallions, splurge
never gave a sh-t tho, whats the word
back on track we f-ck the world
and ever since they labeled me a terrorist
i know what its like to live like an african american
racist -ss hoes every time i flown’
look at me like i’m about to blow cuz of the p-ssport i own
helo helo helo modern-day hysteria
hit our d-mn streets, lsp beats in your stereo
now tell me sleek, what the f-ck is scarier?
then they get buried alive by 1 1 1 1

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one big room, full of palestinians

we got that no homeland swag
that go hard to get bang that
that stone heart to get laughed at
that move on to get past that
he got no house so don’t ask him what his pump do
ay he makke mummies, wrap you up like a jumpsuit
and if your car costs as much as my car wash then you better walk off with an open mouth like pop rocks
you ain’t match the effort, like a packet ketchup
i’m in one big room filled with arabian goons, still, i’m sayin’ the wounds ill if sh-t ain’t changed
and the news here i bet i can’t change a thing
hit me if you need a clique, hit me if you need some troops
rollin’ through the middle east, all i get is m-ss salutes

- last standing poet lyrics

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