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letra de fairground - a-kil/yd

fairground
written by a-kil

know the time dun came round
we on the ground like man down
kap dun told you way back thats
the reason why we stand now
all true colors stand out now i

hate when they fake us and give us the front
mad about deaths and u mad about cuts
you love the game but hate shack and bron
love the culture hate the black man shine

2 for 3 this not fast food rhymes
thats the speed you all take more lives
trial is easy when its all black crime
but red is missin from the white blue cop

but the flag is drenchеd in all red no doubts
gotta use the platform manifеst not drown
yall rest the case ill never rest my mouth
fight it face to face a n-gga want sum fair ground

hey
where you at where you been
onna streets burning sins
with my queen make a scene
how we live h-lla years we get shot we was
k!lled black is back n-gga want what i want
sh-t
i want fair ground baby not k!lled cause im chillin wit my hair down baby
i dont mind a couple walls i would tear down baby
yet this walk got me lost n-ggas bear out hate me
and its shockin the days when the hate got played for the masses the deaths really up for debate like f-ck
that dumb sh-t a wave
all that is played played played
out ooo
yall want the culture but never the conflict that comes wit a n-gga today aye
50 a hundred dont matter as long as we black then i see wat you on
the difference is in the position you livid the pigs don’t do sh-t when its trivial heads in the mix when yo heads dont get clipped but attention is shifted to violence when fightin to live as a black in my state you get popped if you act wh0re
im jus speakin the truth on my platform
if the knees on our neck wat was kap for
you dont need n-ggas tell me whats rap for
lets jus take away swishin on back boards
all the dances you place on your apps more
all the music you share and go dab for
sh-t we built from culture from the scratch
told blacks we the rats
read the fax we dun snapped
did the math we dun dreamed
we marched they dun capped
every lead time dun passed
whos the team and who take more lives
duck the streets i dont need no cops
i feel trapped wit my people im
feelin a way
that people be hatin the fist that i wave now
so what
sh-t im bout my bag where i been at
ten plague sh-t how its f-ckin up yo business
you been takin up yo time
i been diggin in my mind
all this pressure gone be makin h-lla diamonds when its finish n-gga f-ck em
now you see the system ain’t stray
from sh-t that we paint
they free and we slaves
the beast dun became
a legion gang thang ain’t
sh-t lets maintain the fist n-gga pressed for the fairground
hey
where you at where you been
onna streets burning sins
with my queen make a scene
how we live h-lla years we was shot we was k!lled black is back its akil lemme snap
lemme build on the fair ground

i might preach i might snap
why you mad get a bag
we can’t breath
who gone have a n-gga back
when you down and need yo stag
shout to fake yos in the past
shout to broads that never last
i never lag now
i won’t let this state define my worth
sh-t if n-ggas die to night
burning down sum sh-t on sight
comin for you next in life
vinci climbing with no team
ill be d-mned if death by whites
tarnish my own legacy
and ill never tone that back
n-ggas ain’t sh-t cops ain’t either
i hope in my sequel
my people not beaten
this system deep seeded
we built it as a slave ill tear it down while imma human this is fairground
what is your culture
black

- a kilyd

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