I think for the most part, our generation is filled with a bunch of $#&@ing cowards. And I say that man because, we beef amongst each other. We kill and we shoot each other in our own hoods and we bang each other, we won't bang cops. Know what I'm saying. And one things these mother$#&@as in America know they know we ain't gone do %#@!

I'm grippin the NINA

Visions of 9-11
Visions of 3 sixes no sevens
This is Bushanomics

George is a modern day Ronald Reagan
I pray to god in the midst of payment
^!$$%s I'm just saying

When do we stop playin
When do we stop pimpin and start sprayin
50 shots for every cop that pop sean bell His body layin

But they aquitt
Cause they know that our generation won't do %#@!
Nothing, nada

But every rapper is a shotta or a don dotta
Or a killer
But you ain't killin nothing in this piece

Unless it's another ^!$$%
Trying to raise boys to super men
And while I'm at it $#&@ auther j coopermen

It's never just-us for blacks
But they send just us to iraq
With poor whites and latinos

I pray to god that you hear this single
This is banners middle finger
YALL YEAH!


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I've been waiting in the hood for so long (so long)

I've been waiting in the hood for so long (so long)
For some ^!$$%s to stand up in here
We some soldiers and we have no fear


Mrs. Catherine Johnston
Was murdered by police

In North West Atlanta
But I don't hear it in the streets
Where the anger in the hood for this old lady dyin

DC six ain't %#@! but cops lyin
Ain't %#@! but bullets flying
39 slugs Undercovers $#&@ the law

This was somebody damn grandmother (grandmother)
And she died over crack sells
Crooked $$# cops or some ^!$$%s tryin to flip yale

You ain't have to sell it in her yard
You ain't trappin (*##$ you yapping to the mother$#&@ing guards
And I got a damn question

Why the city ain't pissed off
When I know ya'll heard shots and a old lady got hauled off
YALL YEAH!


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