CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Fillings/George Washington*

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Billions, I'm impacted by my nappy roots
The tracks, the truth, the trillions
With the poor folks at the bottom
Check the top, I drop the ceiling

Back in 1700s, they ain't have Amoxicillin
I heard George Washington died at the dentist getting fillings
He had slave teeth by the hundreds but bacteria by the millions
He fell victim to a sore throat, I mean sort of
Open wide for the doctor and they punctured his aorta
Died right there on the spot they crossed his arms like King T'Challa
That's why I be smiling every time I see a dollar
Black list name on the back of the list
Back fist slapping the capitalist
Black pick stick out the cap with a fist
Black kids rich as a slap on the wrist
Violent revolt is a slap on the wrist
Black people voting and smacking they lips
J. Edgar Hoover