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letra de silent power - young solomon

(intro)
my face is on droop
my face is on frown
i can’t even see
burning eyes agree
rap hypocrisy

(verse 1)
know my synapses are peeling back like the heater be
for you fake n-ggas i have no sympathy
running through these petty streets like heal me please
god bless me upon my knees
uppin gats in harmony
harvard thats too far for me
and f-ck this fake democracy
id rather smoke a spliff and read the morning news
obituary, mourning to
and these n-ggas on my tv corny too
f-cking politicians steady fake it through
who are you to tell my people what to do
just power through

(verse 2)
power, power
they need more
f-ck it what they said before
bigger picture get ignored
anakin with the force
they got a n-gga divorced
they made lil ma a widow
and she lookin out her window
hopin for some kinfolk
or maybe just a pistol
gonna let a little mac go knock tho
might just get caught little petey pablo
run a n-gga for his jewels like the cops do
ain’t halloween but they still wear a costume
consumed in media like most who
absorb anything they attract to
and they judge a jail n-gga for his tattoos
but they still got swastikas and long webs
up on they head
and they stop a n-gga for his dreads
that sh-ts insane
all of these thoughts be cloggin my brain
f-ck all the teachers that thought im deranged
dont wanna f-ck b-tch just give me some brain
i need the knowledge instead
so now im just running my bread
duckin the feds
i got some problems a lot
that ain’t gonna stop b-tch ill pop
and im still smoking a lot
i got some pills that ill pop
molly and tabs not a narc
i can still see in the dark
grew on a n-gga like dart
sailed across these melodies like bonaparte on the seven seas
and these b-tches on these knees for me
but i said f-ck that
run a n-gga for his check when he get that
check a n-ggaa for the blunt when he hit that
and i’m still known as the n-gga who spit raps
f-ck around on a beat get kickstand
cover up these rap n-ggas like nixon
i ain’t drinking from the pot donald p-ss in
he ain’t with us and he dismiss the vision
road of wishes number one
just free my moms and free my sons
i ain’t got none but here i’ll say
i don’t want em here no way
i don’t wanna hear no way, yeah

(outro)
young solomon like young yaweh
blessing on these n-ggas like k-mbaya
reckon it’s the plagues like e x 3
better call em down ‘fore i make history
i’m with the adversary, no bury the flow
you already know i gotta get it go
and what can you say you know i’m running away
i can’t suffer the pain

- young solomon

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