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I don't fuck with white people
Uhh, Cuz they ain't never treat me equal
They use everything that's lethal
For me, and that's some shit I see thru
Won't see me buddied up to 'em
Uhh, Nat Turner, I'll put a knuck thru 'em
Uhh, Might try to get a buck, sue 'em
Make sure that the money ruined
Then give it to my brother, nigga, help him out
Might go and post a bond, nigga, get him out
Help him to move on, help him get a house
Now, that's the real shit, that I'm talking 'bout
Now we talking wealth, making power moves
Look, the book of Revelations said you gotta lose
This ain't about love, why so many fools?
This about Power, baby, ghosting fools
That's my 50 cent, man, just my perspective
How the fuck a pussy grabber get elected?
White women showed up, that's who they selected
You showing all your dots, T'Challa connected!
Man, I see your game, and got it perfected
Your people playing chess, my niggas on checkers
But, sooner or later, my niggas gon get too restless
And fuck up the whole board, they nothing to mess with!
HOOK
I got such a long way, wanna make it home
Finally get there, see my porridge gone
Who dat sleeping in my bed, get they snoring on
I'ma pop 'em in the head, now the war is on
The warring is on, the warring is on
Independence Day, the warring is on
But I fuck with Black people
Uhh, Be like, "Man, you my negro."
Plus, them ladies so regal
Let's have a bunch 'a little people
But we still got them boll weevils
Bunch 'a Volkswagen beetles
Stealing swag from the migos
Uhh, steal your fortune like Ms. Cleo
They cold, like below zero
But they like, "Yo, I'm your hero."
I'm like, "No, more like Nero."
Still, they control the dinero
Got all the gold and the petro
Got all the guns and the metros
They be feeling so special
Like, "We the chosen ones. Leggo!"
HOOK
Amber waves 'a grain, people are black
That's the scariest thing some crackers imagine
Don't wanna go quietly, fighting them phantoms
Sparring, shadowboxing, darker and damning
Face annihilation, nig' it's a wrap
Say I'ma fuck yo bitch, dem crakkas'll snap
With that hot tin, Roof was killing them cats
Said he took nine lives
They gave him a snack
My dogs got something for 'em, that click and that clack
Gotta get 'em on the horn, shit probably tapped
Nowadays it's the norm, Patriot Act
Gotta thank George for it, that and Iraq
Chris in L.A., Long, X, and the Bey
They keep doing us wrong, the fuck can they say?
Them chickens coming home, no Section, no 8
No more eating crumbs, we making a plate!
HOOK
"INDEPENDENCE DAY"
This baby was conceived and written on 01/23/17 around 9:41pm. Production began on 06/23/17 with the aim of releasing it on Independence Day. That deadline was missed because more work was needed to get the sound right.
Inspired by:
*"Bando"(Veezy);
*"System" (Chester Bennington/Queen of the Damned);
*"Conqueror" (Vashawn Mitchell/Triumphant);
*"Lift Every Voice And Sing"(Negro National Anthem);
*"Gangsters Paradise"(Coolio/Dangerous Minds);
*"Niggas In Paris (live)"& "No Church in the Wild"(Jay-Z & Kanye West/Watch the Throne);
*and "Dead Throne"(The Devil Wears Prada/Dead Throne).
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Written, Composed, performed, recorded, mixed and mastered by: iPΛTtheOracle.
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