Deniro Farrar - Street Knowledge
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The revolution will not be televised... Yeah... Cultrap Worldwide shit...

My problems ain't yo problems and yo problem mines
Police killing us like we ain't one of a kind
Eradicate them all everything will be fine
Funny how they think our color makes us corporate for crimes
Thugging on the block evading the city cops jack boys out here lurkin so i'm ridin wit my glock government a territorst group and a gang puttin guns in our hood letting niggas do they thang funny how Obama promised he will bring change but we still unemployed trying hard to sustain Sold all is a dream in benefit for they gain
Reminiscing on my niggas that I lost to the game
Dope game that is now flip the pages put the spot light on Nixon and Ronald Regan they raised drug taxes instead of minimum wages railed road us right in from of the judges and gave us cages


And They say everything that goes up must come down law of gravitation and it’s plaguing the nation crab in a bucket mind set niggas is waiting
To unload they 45 over flowing wit hatred
They don’t hate you cuz you black
It’s cuz you black and you made it
Im a anomaly from poverty the envy contagious no tint on my whip got me feeling courageous
Riding wit my pistol daily cause i'm fearing for safety
Gotta make it back home to my queen and my babies
Heard the new about nip and my heart still aking
Every time we get a leader shit the government take em
But they all gone pay on judgment day with our maker
I’m prepared for the war so let me rally the troops
Time to load up all our guns and tie the strings on our boots.

For real.