viva fidel - 414 lyrics
miltown, brew city, “414”, muder-mil, k!lla-mil;
let me get some more: cream city, p-waukee, milwaukee-talkee
the ill mill, the county;
don’t down me, just crown me
midwest official-
reppin for the eastside of everywhere
we worldwide u never there
this is my stronghold
this is my launch pad
they all know my dad the movement ain’t a fad
this all i ever had right offa north ave
witnessin the madness listenin to the sadnes
watchin all the misery
on top of that they finna be exposed for they trickery
corrupted politicains playin games with the people’s lives
then mcgee formed a militia said be ready to fight
so we started a boot kamp
for my soldiers on hamp , burliegh , 4-5, 2-6
its packed in this bi!ch
everybody know everybody, be cautious bout ya moves
they out here searchin for ident-ty with somethin to prove
and nothin to loose
cause we leadin the stats
its all bad for blacks & browns
my spanish speakin familia on the other side of town…
divided by a bridge…
it’s terror segregated where we live
they call it “the new selma”
let the elders tell ya it used to be magic
now we back to have it!
my music is a warning on these streets;
the police state, the murder rate, the racist media fakes
boycott the foreigners if they treat you with hate
nah it ain’t safe- and its like this across the nation
unemployment is higher than graduation=
that’s a ski mask equation / or a home invasion
mob beatings- by the pigs in blue like frank jude
conspiracy and coverup is real on the field
smashin down locust tryin to keep my focus…
weather unpredicatible, women somethin critical
communicate with pimps and products of panthers
p stones & folk nation our standin army waitin
im startin up the stradegies for our survival
cause them devils is comin you gonna need more than ya bible
dust off ya rifle, stack up ya supplies
this experimental town- the mafia ties
dr. james cameron is a icon in my eyes
the al jarreau’s ; as a youngsta i heard him blow
a voice so beautiful we diamonds in the rough
see the way its set up – “living” isnt enough
it’s a pressurized hot bed not a challenge to warriors
cuz this place prepares us for what the world has in store for us!
right now!
this is bigger than 24’s
more power than ya .40 glock
this is the potential of the shorties burnin up the block!
maximized outlook shaped into an enterprise
we nuclear with numbers but we so quick to divide…
scr-ppin over crumbs
scratchin the numbers off the gun
throw it away get another one
they ask where you from
jeffery dahmer still get a mention pay attention
its so many chuches it’ll make god get nervous
is ya sunday service still servin a purpose
the lord dont like ugly but i was broke & hungry
see center st. stories i can tellem for days
im from the rbg on mlk – yeah
look both ways this the city of game
they quick to take advantage of a outta town lame
and ain’t no shame either, make you a believer
its cool to be a leader & not a blood sucker
we replaced gangs w mathematics & hip hop culture
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