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letra de crow - zenkimbx

crow

i carve
this farce
to charge
the marxist
who march
on the side
of the target
u.s. the new
fatherland(basically)
martian landing
departed from
european
parliament
dictating
indians
to bend to them
send em’
west wing(yes)
like martin sheen
all youve seen
is spartan kings
congressing
to market things
for their side of the team
can your freedom last
well it ain’t free dumb-ss
yo’ seat in da back
equality
oh the duality
please dont you speak u black
please don’t speak you black(alright)
i seem to repeat
these facts
as i walk railroad tracks
from chaingang to
gangstas n banks
to g-ngb-nging
they feel safe
in place in headsp-ce
but it ain’t ok
but ok
wait a minute
we made expansion
a living(yup)
had emanc-p-tion
can’t wait to renig it(basically)
complacent in it
deliberate speed

zen

deliberately liberating
my race of history
and dignity
see you see no instance
where i was given an chance(oh my god)
to sit in on agreement
for citizen
but cnn win over audience
prominence got them modeling
my fellow man
as felon then
wipe yo hands to go again
chipping my culture(barely)
taking my culture
but were the thieves
that thrive as vulture(well that’s not fair)
when we’re whats needed
to push the flavor
wait uncle sammy
you need a soldier
but fox news make us
see the morgue over and over
yelling we supposed to be danny not donald glover
lethal weapon to yall(be what you wanna’ be)
not an artist
theyll flogg us
and let us rot
if we plot smarter
and black as a sharpie marker
we’ll be permanent
you can’t white out
even with officer
and office stopping us
every checkpoint
cause’ check the points
we ahead by one(ok, ok)
and some how
we grind until we done(nah)
we grind until we dust(not even)
from dawn to dusk
nothing’s stopping us

crow 1:36

oh im sick of your d-mn whining
it’s about d-mn time
you close your melon loving eyes
and imagine the best of times
i’m talking old times
farming out our d-mn minds
agriculture all time high(really?)
shut yo’ -ss up
we superior
we let you live here
as a moor
what more do i have to give ya’
cuz your ancestors are from the peninsula(yup)
are from north africa(yes)
i’m sick of ya’
b-tching like you’ve had enough
if it was my choice
my loins
would be made by you
and your wife would be my maid too
and your kids wouldn’t go to the same school as mine
i know that sounds rude but n-gga it’s true
and if i caught you robbing
you wouldn’t be stuffed in a bandwagon
youd be leg wagging from a lynch mobbing(wow)
you see my problem is
i let u colored zigaboo(wow)
get a shoe in
and you’re a shoe in to moan for more
like a black wh0r- in a brothel(wow)
i’ve gotcha’ in a toe hold
oh yo’ priorities are totally f-cked up n-gga(n-gga you don’t know me, alright)

- zenkimbx

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