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letra de the prelude - hai-que

[verse 1]
late at night as i sat awake at night
rolling up and drinking as i contemplate my life
thinking to myself and i satisfied by the life
that’s been designed by the whites
to control a n-gga despite
his quite visible fight against this injustice that plights his hometown
so why would this n-gga go join now
the sight of a, vicious and malicious, malloced militia
let me show you from afar so you get the big picture
totem polls a vision of how natives were living
white folks made it there mission to come f-ck up their buildings
savoring death and destruction
dividing like it’s division
splitting wives and their kids, from the brothеrs and sisters
see a stable nine to fivе is how they used to decide
who was worth being alive and whose getting sn-tched up tonight
they want n-ggas to think that four years could their whole life
like that paper diploma is worth all that strife
that’s where they had me (uh)
that’s where they had me
that’s where they had me
they made it sound like i wake up everyday and be happy
but its changed
these days of nine to five is modern day chains
in the new age of slavery where white people masters again
and if you play this game
then you can find passion
within clashing with [?]
mashing and bashing the pen
waiting for life to begin
but tell me whose life will you live
the one you chose or the one that’s simply programmed within
since you were a kid your mom telling you to work for the man
but i’ll be d-mned
i’ll be d-mned
if i sit behind a desk seven days out of the week
or make a living standing up slaving there on my feet
but there’s still another option that still leads to my defeat
a demise that even stevie wonder had the eyes to see
hit the feet running from twelve, cause you banging being yourself
let’s see how you like banging when it happens to you in a cell
or wake up a living h-ll cause a bullet had hit your sh-ll
dead cause you was wilding
the devil got him a spot
and if he respond to the magnitude of it all then-
oh wait, that’s him calling
h-llo
[interlude (spoken): man, death, michael]
open up. it’s been along time and i want your soul. i know, what you did. michael where you at? no matter what you didn’t do on that night of april 27th of 2017. oh sh-t

[verse 2]
young black men sit down and think about your future
you stuck with two options
live behind bars or a computer
be a slave or a shooter
maybe a grenade or a [?]
or you can step up and stop what it is they doing to us
you can either work a nine to five to stay alive
just too survive
your dreams never gon’ satisfy
how you live and wanna die
or you can sit and wait and hold a block down real tight
b-tch getting ran for your money and serving twenty to life
my advice is move against your mind
why your brain tell you to darken
your soul say to shine
[?] i had realized i had stepped on a whole landmine
and the further i push the more i loose my d-mn mind
what am i supposed to do
degrees i stay closer too
[?] go to school
i wish i hadn’t spoke so soon
i really need to focus fool
cause there’s a third option named death and he creeps constantly
cautiously i watch him while he cross the street
it’s costing me a lot of sleep to keep myself from offing me (why you sleeping)
well honestly i got problems with my hate, talk to me, oftenly
possible, maybe i just go cross the street and see what this guy want with me (uh)
[verse 3]
turned from a common thug now above i’m a public enemy
no bullet be the end of me, both colors try befriending me
boy you must be kidding me
i ain’t playing no little league
i’m a lyrical hitman, the bullet that murdered kennedy
shot from my barrel timidly
found that target’s energy
lend me all your strength out a spirit bomb using synergy
k!lling you while there’s imagery talking about you k!lling me
look timothy
i just started a new k!lling streak
i break down n-ggas chemically
look at what you did to me
baby there is no end to me
baby i’m in you mentally
baby i know your into me (uh)
(you can search every inch of me)

[verse 4]
young n-gga, tryna make my vision fruition
i envision tuition being payed off, that’s the mission
i take commissions if you wish some wishes i’ll make a wish list
some things as big as a nine and then someone doing my dishes
and i’m wishing for a bad little shawty, maybe a gymnast
suspicious of n-ggas who got fingers on triggers
you supposed to be the [?] bro, why is you b-tching
n-gga i think you was snitching, f-ck your position
they look around like name another n-gga that can ball hard (is there someone in here who can ball hard?)
n-gga and i’m taller
original shot caller
imma keep it simba you gon’ have to mufasa
lying like i’m [?] plus there’s knowledge like wa nahil
and boy i’m like a obama or osama boy i’ll bomb ya
i’ll take my time bruh
if a n-gga think he ape i’ll put this h in him no monkey business
when they ask you who play the show tell them that a flunky did it
must be physics, the way this girl falling like tetris bricks
i’m not gon’ lie i mess with it
obsessed because i wreaked that sh-t
camera like director sh-t
[?] how it effected him
my man just learned a lesson it’s-
[outro (spoken) que, people]
my name is que. and i have a lot of s-x, and, people think it’s a problem. so i guess imma s-xaholic. so uh, yea. hi que. aight, where the p-ssy at?

- hai que

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