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letra de who gave you power - knolagee

the people made me for they protection
insecurely brutally
use my power
at adolescence neglected
so i
take my anger out
on innocent pedestrian
takin
jewelry off ah neck
at crime scene
investi – gation
the end ah
my black talon
throws hatred
& what
comes out ah it
hang n-gga up
like a racist
phone rings
i won’t
pick it up
less than
a flagrant
operator speaks
juvenile
& he playin
gun in hand
way before you
finish what you sayin
this
my type ah call
i am pull up sprayin
and1
yet he ain’t foul
or move his haands
hop straight out the car
shot the n-gga where he stand
he was 11
do you got my back
i ask my partner
last two
said no
i addressed them as a problem
shots fired
now my problem solved
threw em
abandoned building
make it drug involved
you got my back now
he replied with a nod
well say he grabbed at his belt
the move you makin to draw
a weapon
that ah hold up in court
i k!lled a baby
gotta play this sh-t cool
like its a sport
they call me pig
move greasy as pork
& this payback
for n-ggas
that treated me like a dork
up in high school
now everytime i see em i blast
even tho i ain’t sh-t
without my gun & my badge
(x2) boii
who am i
all eyes on me when i come
through
k!ll for nothin
they be screaming
hands up dont shoot
who am i
terrorize your city when i come
though
who am i
protect & serve is what i won’t do

shoot outs
is similar
to wild west
i search lurk
through the valley
as i move on my quest
we turn birth
to a radical
it matters whos left
put the earth on a clavicle
lateral conquest
last time the task force flipped
it was first 48
babies lost to live lips
we just hurtin the earth
as we keep
ground’n our kids
got our seeds in the dirt
dont it sound like amen
a garden
where the
heavens get lost in
belly ah the beast
where
mad n-ggas get tossed in
time to harvest
forbidden fruit is our kin
as we pick from the tree
that over weighth our sin
it seems the
cup that runneth over
found a way with our kids
for green
the paper cuts the blood money
diamond
the beam
the ray with us it keep abducting hour men
by means to stay corrupt
can they keep up with our trend
thats not a question
making some steppers out hour tens
the breath is in our pen
they question where i been
(x3) boii
who am i
all eyes on me when i come
through
k!ll for nothin
they be screamin
hands up dont shoot
who am i
terrorize your city when i come
though
who am i
protect & serve is what i won’t do

- knolagee

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