Correction Paroles f*ck Police & Racism VII par J Dilla

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Flow crush it
Love my sound
Like my woman nice and luscious
I'll touch it
Run up you think I'm fronting
I'll dump it
All my Negus eat
It ain't nothing
Oh you 12?
Gauge hits Marks by a dozen
No discussion
They bleed just like us
Blood I love it
Squeeze tonight
Leave them puzzled
They ain't want Malcolm and Martin
Lead us Right
Feeling like a Falcon
Or Hawk
Put my claws in a prey
You had your knee on his neck
I'd put my foot in your face
You gon have to kill both of us
Ain't no soapbox
Soda popping when I open up
I'll take the consequence of loading up
BAP, BAP, BAP
Promise you won't know where its from
Dot Dot Dot
If SWAT arrives
I'll make it fly
Drop Drop Drop
Crossing T's
Dotted I's
They don't wanna see a yute from the bottom rise
Truth heard a lot lies
They killing all thе youth
We can even count thе wise/whys
All you see is Black Shadows
Pump Action knock the Wind out your chest
Winchester
Ain't no pu**y, can't distract me with the birds
Like Slyvester
Until they stop killing us
I'ma keep this middle finger up
Don't give a f**k who ain't feeling us
Growing up I ain't feel the love
Promised when I'm old enough
Make them feel the slug...

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