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letra de blackskin x redshirt x greysquares - culture power45

culture power45 ft. edword blackington – “blackskin x redshirt x greysquares”
[emcee(s): edword blackington]
[producer(s): dj what (aka mr. skurge), knowbody901, and maxptah]

[verse 1: edword blackington]
dashiki cut from a different
your fire burn bright, well, snuffed in an instant
constantly carnival, alphabet soothsayer
vegan on the street, cook your beef, say your prayer when the
point’s on your steeple, the words you say feeble
holding my son like an egyptian beetle with
two palms. you’re rolling with the last tri-
-clops. fiend for beats, not crack rock
stuffed in [?], i ain’t never been high
streets ain’t safe—just got to get by
street lullaby. god, watch his black skin. back-
-spins, no grins—sh-t—even when i try
i danced with the devil way beyond the curfew
and seen the other white meat lurking in the rearview

[verse 2: edword blackington]
i sat catty-corner while the catty cut corners, watching
little drug dealers cut corners on the c0ke
mama said, “soaps.” stepdad said, “cigs”
i didn’t see smoke just far from the sinks. i could
tell by the sound these days, these days (i could)
(tell by the sound these days) which one
blazed. two more flashed, i started saying vows like
(ay, aou) help me
walked with a limp hotter than the cool one
mama had two sons. now she ‘bout to lose one
blood-soaked tees. boy’s young forever
walk into the store, he ain’t even have a gun
navigate the treacherous ‘til love runs out
never had a chance, so bust-gun route
i wish the slave ship dropped us off in bermuda
lost everything when toes touched soil
now blood boils. where the blue opposition?
(strange fruit spoils) just play your position
different kind of cloth. just caught it? great
you got to be black, but you ain’t got to be gray

- culture power45

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