Black racists getting more militant -
Hook up with Pali trash to learn how to hate Jews and share strategies in murder.
New Black Panthers marching with AR's, shotguns and whatever else they got in Dallas against "F'ing Pigs".
Is the Justice Dept looking into any of this shyt? Of course not these are their people, they love what they are saying and what they are doing.
Besides, if they looked too close they would be arresting themselves.
Even Obama's own spawn (I guess we have to take someones word for it he is the father) are supporting punk nigga thugs celebrating cop hatred, and their lyrics are so...well, you take a look...
Extortion by Pro Era.
Im screaming who want war nigga
They dont want that war
[Bridge 2: Kirk Knight]
sh*t your articles of clothing was an issue
With these magazine niggas talking sh*t, I’ll load a full clip
Never face Defeat, but word up in the streets
We ain’t free, don’t sell me dreams
You ain’t know that talk is cheap
[Verse 2 : Dyemond Lewis]
Kirk be the nigga with problems
We gonna call Prob up, he gonna handle the problems
Vodka blocking my chakras
Bumping that Flying Lo and TOKiMONSTA
Ahh I gotcha
We superior beings, you seen how I been
Been living on clouds but this ain’t no dream
Been riding on nimbus I’m out for the spinach
My bitch didn’t like it then f**k you, good riddance
It’s hard to stay sane in a world full of sinning
But, see, all I got is my niggas
Kreeper and Slacka, you know we mean business
f**king gods on earth build and destroy it, our will is our tu
School High by Pro Era:
I’m on my XXL Freshman sh*t [laughs]
These folks know what I’m smoking on
And a nigga smoking on that strong
My niggas smoke so long we like Cheech and Chong nigga
In these bars tell me one thing we do wrong nigga
CJ, you ugly nigga
Dessy not eating nigga
This nigga ugly nigga
I’m high as sh*t doe
[Verse 1: Joey Bada$$]
To blaze or not to blaze, that is the question
First day of school late, already in suspension
sh*t, my principal a hater, man
Cause I’m a great debater and my principles are greater
Sorry hater, catch me later
Come Come by Pro Era.
Where syringes were pressed: dirty kitchen
I’m spillin’ all my kids on her dress, Started living what I’m thinking
Decider, we next stop
Stop and then frisk
Slaughtering pigs anybody can get it
Shooting stars, now make a wish
Rocking skins like the skins we rocking
Powerpuff smoking on that blossom
We’re running the game and this sh*t is exhausting
But I don’t give a f**k cause this sh*t is awesome
4-7
Swell, huh?