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AB-SOUL lyrics : "Terrorist Threats Ft. Danny Brown & Jhene Aiko"

[Intro: Jhene aiko]
Kick your game, spit your flow
Can't $#&@ with this Top Dawg %#@! though

Kick your game, spit your flow
Can't $#&@ with this Top Dawg %#@! though
Kick your game, spit your flow

Can't $#&@ with this Top Dawg %#@! though
Kick your game, spit your flow
Can't $#&@ with this Top Dawg %#@! though


[Hook: Ab-Soul]
Wish I could see out Haile Selassie' eye

Maybe my sovereignty would still be mine
If all the gangs in the world unified
We'd stand a chance against the military tonight

I said we'd stand a chance against the military tonight
I said we'd stand a chance against the military tonight


[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
Babylon, Babylon
Out my window all I see is Babylon

On the news all I see is Babylon
And all ^!$$%s do is just babble on
Money and hoes, want money and hoes

If I sold dope, I'd have plenty of flows
If I was from the projects like Jay Rock
I woulda more than likely slang rocks

All my life I done been around Crips and Bloods
Pimps and thugs - just to name a few
I do drugs, Mama say it's in my blood

But she don't know what the $#&@ I've been through
To creep through the back door, the typical black boy in the good old U-S-A
Before I pushed rhymes like weight, I used to wanna play for the NBA

$#&@ I'm doing talking bout pineal gland
Ancient ways of Sumerians


Ain't nothing wrong with a righteous man
This why I had to write this man
For my ^!$$%s on the corner

Selling water to somebody's daughter
Fluctuating prices man
I ain't got no gavel

I ain't tryna fight nobody battle
I-I just wanna be free
I ain't tryna be nobody's chattel



[Hook]


[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]
Extra pills, Extra pills

Them AK Clips stay extra peeled
Smoking on some of that extra kill
Purple Urkel, that Jaleel

I put that on errythang
If we could link up erry gang
And ^!$$%s is willing to bear the pain

We'd put the White House lights out today
Okay-kay-kay
We mobbin' like we the black KKK

Don't forget my AKA Mayday
Pee on your P-H-D or your AA
Dear Barack

I know you just a puppet but I'm giving you props
You lying to the public like it ain't nothing
And I just love it, I hope it don't stop

I don't give a damn, ^!$$% bang that block
I don't give a $#&@, ^!$$% bang that Glock
I seen an image of Hitler in the picture

When the twin towers dropped
Peep the concept
You've got progress, you've got congress

We protest in hopes they confess
Just proceed on your conquest
I ain't got no gavel

I ain't finna fight nobody battle
I just wanna be free
I ain't finna be nobodies chattel

[Hook]


[Verse 3: Danny Brown]
Extra pills, extra pills
Nose candy rain like Soul 4 Real
My baby needs some enfamil

So bags get stuffed like Oprah grill
Pull around, come back, oh forreal?
Talk blue off low for some teal
Get lined up like homeless meals
Feeling if he know how being homeless feels?

Okay-kay-kay
Don't try to stop it, get in my way
You'll get stomped like a Broadway play
AK-melee, make ya obey, okay?
Feel my pain, going insane, I'm ashamed

Cause I ain't got %#@! but an EBT card from a fiend
That owe me and it's in her daughter name
How the $#&@ is they pose to eat?
How the $#&@ am I pose to eat?
Got a ^!$$% in the streets, no health care
Tryna slang weed just to put shoes on his feet

So $#&@ you, you don't give a $#&@ about me
Can't get a job if they drug test me
Got a ^!$$% stressed depressed
Got a feeling in his chest
And the world's stripped of happiness
I ain't got no gavel
I ain't tryna fight nobody battle

I just wanna be free
I ain't finna be nobodies chattel

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