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Brand Nubian Everything Is Everything What The Fuck? [lord jamar] Once again it's the dread and the bald head Won't be satisfied til the devil's i see em all dead Layin in a mass grave, for the past slaves they were stayin Do you think a nigga forgot? matter fact My trigger's hot, you blink you gettin shot And if the weather's hot, your body's gonna stink when it rot Lord j got the arms, sadat got the bombs We don't feel shit, you cried a hit on ya moms Now leave the bloody bitch in a ditch Get'cha pretty penny if the mother of my enemy My brother's sendin me four bursts from down south And for the lies you told, i'ma buck you in the mouth Now what the fuck's this all about? [sadat x] Everybody gotta weapon Who's gonna let burst the first shot? hmm, i thought not Feel the battle, tell darryl that his first-born is dead Shot in the back by the task force I'm mistakin your face in a similar face Got em murdered Much like how the buffalo is herded by the pale face Who threw some game on the indian, who got jerked for new york You better walk, got caught then wear your vest We might throw somethin that's hollow Brand nubian ain't never been the ones, to follow nobody We gotta lotta arms but i like to pump the shotty Hook: (x3) Now what the fuck's this all about? [lord jamar] It's all about brothers risin up, wisin up Sizin up a situation, but gettin fit within the nation No deviation, a straight pathways down my wrath I sing sounds of math on behalf Of the gods and the earths, birthplace in space You be fuckin with my turf when you be fuckin with my race Now face, your maker and take your last breath The time is half past death Now what the fuck's this all about? [sadat x] If you're less than a man, in my eyes Then your head's off, and i'ma set off the wheels Motherfuck the baby seals or savin the whales All the crack sells, it's the armageddon ............... so cancel the wettin Go in the garage, find that old camouflage Blend in like a mirage and explode Take nothin lightly, crackers shootin nightly Cos i don't need nobody that's gon' shoot me in the back Black people show 'n' act and when they front, that's wack Hook (x6) |
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