From the recording Hood Morning Amerika Pt.2

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Lyrics

Everybody got a plan
I don't think y'all understand
This shit is fucked up
They don't like us and it's fucked up
But if you make it out they say you
Lucked up
Your own kind will get you stuck up
They only tolerate us and it's fucked up
But when You shine say you stuck up
Don't let us being humble get you fucked
Still in them fields kicking dust up
Push da button get you touched up

Fuck ya pledge of allegiance
Cuz Your allegiance
Is stopping us from breathing

Fuck being the voice of reason
They don't like us fuck'em
We don't need'em

Fuck ya life
Fuck ya meetings
They get away with murders
Like every season

Come try ya lynchings and beatings
Bring that shit over here we leave you leaking

The love will over power hate
The real expose the fake
I'm stating facts
They vocal when they need ya vote
But vote for them and then they turn they backs
Mother fuckaz never loved who
Mother fuxkaz never loved me
Mother fuckaz never loved you
Mother fuckaz never loved us
Middle fingers to them all

This shit is fucked up
They don't like us and it's fucked up
But if you make it out they say you
Lucked up
Your own kind will get you stuck up
They only tolerate us and it's fucked up
But when You shine say you stuck up
Don't let us being humble get you fucked
Still in them fields kicking dust up
Push da button get you touched up

Everybody got a plan
Everybody is your man Till they see a Nicca Fucked up

But when they see you doing good
Look Like you eating good
They will plot to get you Stuck up

We ain't privileged like y'all is
They be frying us for shit
Y'all get slaps on the wrist for

Y'all don't wanna see us pissed off
For our freedom we been ripped off
Try it now get picked off

The love will over power hate
The real expose the fake
I'm stating facts
They vocal when they need ya vote
But vote for them and then they turn they backs
Mother fuckaz never loved who
Mother fuckaz never loved me
Mother fuckaz never loved you
Mother fuckaz never loved us
Middle fingers to them all

This shit is fucked up
They don't like us and it's fucked up
But if you make it out they say you
Lucked up
Your own kind will get you stuck up
They only tolerate us and it's fucked up
But when You shine say you stuck up
Don't let us being humble get you fucked
Still in them fields kicking dust up
Push da button get you touched up