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letra de the government - 2pac

the government

d-mn son, n-gg-s stay doing it to us son,
you gone son, n-gg-s think its a coincidence,
n-gg-s be stopping us before we even get started,
this is under attack baby, we going to ride though, watch us son.

some say the government will watch me
but they can’t stop me
i’m droppin’ evil with the people as my posse

yo uh yea, see the lying in my eyes when i’m coming for the get back,
big mac, c-ck gunfire, hot tires they burning, they got us all dieing and burning,
they lieing to destroy our earth, little birth diseases, 30 millionth church for jesus
and still our young eating out cans, chiefing grams and weapons, i sold my first swam at seven,
a smidget after first grade, shirt sprayed with talents, you made us hurt make the balance.
instead of preaching violence and fear, silenced shares we moving, the evil go ahead a movement
or share me the spiritual form, hear a song rebellion, we gathered up the strong and felons,
the youth and all the poverty strain and were all the poverty dwelling, the story that the pottery telling
you find all in potter’s field or the government files.

some say the government will watch me
but they can’t stop me
i’m droppin’ evil with the people as my posse

dave duke sure look cute in that black suit oooohhh
but even cuter behind the barrel of my six shooter oh
you look worried cause i ain’t burried
punks leave in a hurry cause i throw flurries making mothaf-ckas, scurry
come feel the flavor from my single
and brain cell’s tingle i’m feeling stronger than a f-ckin mad dingo
and uh how’s that for black history?
i stay strapped, and love to jack those that slang that crack misery ha
cause being a n-gg- means you love n-gg-s
but how could you love n-gg-s if you trying drug n-gg-s?
you motherf-ckas need your caps peeled
cause when blacks kill blacks we stay trapped and thats, real
and we don’t need no more statistic’s
it’s time to get more realistic for the young the black and the gifted
and uh
until my people get uplifted
there’s no popping sh-t, just popping clips instead of marching we gon’ rip
sh-t.

some say the government will watch me
but they can’t stop me
i’m droppin’ evil with the people as my posse

yo whoever shot tupac amaru shakur
will forever be a dead man laying on the floor
revolutionary thug sh-t dieing for every young poor black mother in the middle of the ghetto
we never had a chance to appreciate life
the government got a plan to eliminate the life
of every black soul on the slavery land
and oppositions we abolishing a slavery plan, pay attention every serious political band
got a division full of killers imperial scams
they wanna kill us all off and incarcerate the family of anyone opposing the war
they want us all to appreciate death and believe up in the white god praying to the heavens above.
ima never let a devil come separate the adamic covenant, the potter’s field criminals coming for the government.

- 2pac

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