| Now it’s love, vs. hate
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| Time for my people to eliminate
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| That hate, let’s love
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| Because it’s our people that we’re thinking of
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| Now they say we playa' hatin' cause we hate the black on black
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| And the fact we can’t stand when we act like that
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| Self-hate killin' us more than the po-po or crack
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| I tell my peoples with the gats it ain’t about all that
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| We arrived on slave ships, tortured chained and whipped
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| Four hundred years of bein' slaves in the land of the brave
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| Have we forgotten? |
| Our ancestors forced to pick cotton
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| Women raped and tortured, murdered if they caught ya
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| Niggas swung from trees like a breeze do summer leaves
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| Swayin' back and forth, failed attempts to make it North
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| Millions of people died just so that we can survive
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| So this knowledge I provide cause these facts can’t be denied
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| Nowadays it’s new ways, sixties it was the smack
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| Eighties it was the crack, nineties it be the gat
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| Time to recognize how uncivilized we got
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| Get wise and unify and not fall victim to the plot
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| Cause it’s love, vs. hate
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| Time for my people to eliminate
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| That hate, let’s love
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| Because it’s our people that we’re thinking of
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| It’s love, vs. hate
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| It’s time for my people to eliminate
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| That hate, let’s love
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| Because it’s our people that we thinking of
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| Uh, when will we make our Exodus? |
| When will the guns
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| Bust the other way instead of at the brother next to us?
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| That’s all that they expect from us, police stand by
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| Don’t believe the lie that they’re the ones protectin' us
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| Projects, to see how poverty’s affectin' us
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| Robberies, we lust objects of high quality
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| Or so we think we slowly sink into the quicksand
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| With no support, like a bike that doesn’t have a kickstand
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| We stay in court, smoke Newport’s, and fail to support
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| Our seeds, with no thoughts for they needs
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| We fought for the cheese and all it got us was a grave
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| Or a bid as a slave, we live in the land of the brave
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| Where the home isn’t free, grown niggas be
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| In a zone, tryin' to act out the TV
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| We cracked out and greedy with a lack of respect
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| It’s time to come correct, it’s time to come correct
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| Cause it’s love, vs. hate
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| Time for my people to eliminate
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| That hate, let’s love
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| Because it’s our people that we’re thinking of
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| It’s love, vs. hate
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| It’s time for my people to eliminate
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| That hate, let’s love
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| Because it’s our people that we thinking of
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| Sally, been gettin' beat for years
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| Husband come home high off of weed and beers
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| He frustrated cause his job is low rate
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| Low money, plus his wife brother act kinda funny
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| My nosey neighbor always makin' it her labor
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| To cause controversy, I seen them out in Jersey
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| The teacher say my son show aggression
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| I tell her it’s in our lesson, for him to know himself
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| To me the greatest wealth is the best of health
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| When the music stops, I’ll play the role like my pops
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| And his pops and so on I got a legacy to go on
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| I’ll watch out for my babies and I’ll kill for 'em
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| And if they wanna receive the knowledge
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| Then I’ll build for 'em
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| Now if it’s love vs. hate, then what’s your fate?
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| What we showin' with the money we blown?
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| Shit is still chaos, ain’t a damn thing sewn
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| Cause it’s love, vs. hate
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| Time for my people to eliminate
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| That hate, let’s love
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| Because it’s our people that we’re thinking of
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| It’s love, vs. hate
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| It’s time for my people to eliminate
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| That hate, let’s love
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| Because it’s our people that we thinking of |