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letra de eagle - vhs

[verse 1: jorge vidrio]
oh sh-t
that’s my uncle on the news, man
a black or latino guy got shot by the police again
and fox news act like if he ain’t wear a hoodie then
there wouldn’t be a bullet where his brain supposed to be instead
it’s always been like this they said
he would’ve been shot at the border and
even at the motherf-cking motherland, yuh
that’s mexican, b-tch
don’t get confused with afghanistan

[hook: renzo] (x2)
why you mad, fix your face and don’t act like
like you ain’t see what i see you better act right
and f-ck the feds for this sh-t, i bet they won’t fight
high in the sky, where the eagles don’t fly

[verse 2: renzo]
look i’m sick and tired of society like a street cold
it’s like a game and y’all holdin’ back the cheat codes
my last girl been phonin’ in, but what she need though?
it’s hard to deal with, screaming f-ck you like i’m cee lo
that ain’t the half of it
bullsh-t i ain’t havin’ it
been fed up and tryin’ to secrete it like it’s laxatives
yeah, i’m a southerner
oriental hustler
don’t be talkin’ down
i’m just the shepherd and you’re in the herd

[verse 3: jorge vidrio]
come up and get yourself some rappers
50 cent for a 2pac
for the low price of half of how much a dollar really cost
four for five chicken piece
off the bone, l!ckin’ grease
salmonella hoe like a half-baked rotisserie
over ‘n’ out, jumps the cricket name jiminy
maybe once a day he’ll stop the grind to listen to me
covered in green stacks, hack sacks
jumping off my knees
faster than the steadily declining population of bees

[verse 4: franklin]

these n-ggas taken care of
you know i like to do it but i ain’t the f-ckin’ sheriff
makin’ n-ggas shake when we in the air of
run your karats
f-ck the merit, you can’t share it
ain’t protruding like i’m serif
you a ferret, already said it
give you some credit, ain’t hit the dirt yet
even though you at the habitat
you need to, i feel that
doesn’t mean you won’t feel that
doesn’t mean that i’ll feel bad
doesn’t mean i won’t feel bad, trinidad
roll the reel, i’ll wait
seal your fate, no mistake
you second rate, we can’t relate
you on our database
watch your paint, neither of us a saint
’till then you gotta date, .45 drop you like a drop of rain
the real homies, they the cronies
tossin’ out your testimonies
n-gga you know we ain’t no ghandi
wiz khalif’ aye
smoking the reef, aye
set the rules like genev’ aye
kunta kinte, run your -ss on the ebay, uh

[verse 5: renzo]
not done, moses on an exodus
goin’ toe to toe to toe
they bumpin’ on me like a cyst, and i
i keep ditchin’ those who be dissin’
washed up, then folded down
like some fresh clean linens
recycled me ’cause i’m not disposable
usin’ up on little lee ’cause his brains are optimal
expectant of a medical degree or a pastor (no)
i ain’t ever smoked no dro
just to f-ck up the status quo

[hook: renzo] (x4)
why you mad, fix your face and don’t act like
like you ain’t see what i see you better act right
and f-ck the feds for this sh-t, i bet they won’t fight
high in the sky, where the eagles don’t fly

- vhs

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