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letra de love thy enemy - professor griff

[intro]
forgive me for i have sinned

[verse 1]
i firmly think it’s a crime to drop dime
on a brother of your own kind
a d-mned disgrace to show your face
give you something i can chew this b-ss
on your own race
in a d.o.a. case
so sample this, my 8-0-8 disk
then don’t you dare miss
the l.a.d. kickin’ in action
tell your next of kin of the colored attraction
the a.g.s. the black ghetto -ss-ssin
will destroy the thought of you colored in the white house
now you quiet as a godd-mn church mouse
you distort the scripture as you paint the picture
of the man who paid the ultimate price
he gave his life
six thousand years later you claim to be doin’ us a favor
by painting his face green, right?
wrong
check god’s song

[verse 2]
read the headlines
doin’ the white lines
sellin’ out to the white lady
suzi’s pile of toot drive me crazy
committing the worst of sin
heh, and now you’re doin’ it again
k!ll from k.c., you see
a sheep from the black nation
who’s on the mental starvation
lack of the right food, i know it’s rude
but i’m here and i got mine
up my sleeve no tricks but a nine
and i’ll find time to rock this jam
if i can
disguised in levi’s
the blinds of lies
you tell the north america jail cell
two thousand by three thousand
fifty states
halos, wings and the pearly white gates
we’ll escape the rapture
after the black capture their freedom
now, are you willing and able
to be the place at your table
for the black man
i might surprise ya, it’s elijah

[verse 3]
give me the mic and a stage
then, turn the page
checkin’ for a anti-n-z- raid
release the pen for the ravage
so lost in a metal p-ssage
you think you’re grown then hold your own
get the f-ck off the telephone
and beat me, then you’ll see i’m pullin’ ya back
with some black facts
to counterattack that bullsh-t
’cause i ain’t havin’ it
nor am i wit’ it
ya ball-of-confusing me is nonsense
it’s not worth about two cents
it’s pathetic to think you’re semitic
it’s always done by those of a foolish critic, got it
you can fool the blind
but now it’s time to rhyme, check this out, uhh

[verse 4]
now if you got a problem i toke you in
my knees won’t bend
but if you wanna dance, i take a chance
grab the d and get lazy
to please some sorry -ss milquetoast f-ggot you must be crazy
it was serious, you see
lee shocked me
into a state of unanwareness of the real problem – cash
oh, no, g, i bust your -ss
huhh! i got a work jacket, and the tools to match
n-gga ain’t clean
with a poison cap, huhh
the short guy has a complex
so who’s next to expect, me to apologize
and the tears in my eyes will never fall
as i give you the last and final call
come on, huhh

[outro]
aww yeah
together forever
brother to brother, p.e
i like that
huhh

- professor griff

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