| Yeah, yeah
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| Look
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| This ain’t a tan, my skin the same color as sand
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| From the motherland, look down and see the world in my hands
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| Government bans, I’m just here to fuck up the plans
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| Dance after dance, just like the world is stuck in a trance (Amen)
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| There’s nothin' more priceless than bein' free
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| Immigrant, that’s why they hate me just for bein' me
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| We ain’t wanna leave overseas, we were under siege
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| Leave us in shallow graves, but still the love is deep
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| Bloodline royal, need our seat back
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| 40s in the foil, had to boil where I sleep at
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| Tell you that they love you, that they loyal, they can keep that
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| They don’t want the soil, just the oil that’s beneath that
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| Back to feed the people, fuck your pity and your feedback
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| Racin' with time, it’s gettin' hard to even keep track
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| They sold democracy for a discount
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| Nothing’s addin' up, that’s why I gotta make this shit count, uh
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| When freedom comes, better lock your door
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| Freedom comes, it ain’t safe anymore
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| Freedom comes, oh, no, don’t look away
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| Freedom comes, had to wait for the day
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| (Wait, wait, wait, for freedom)
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| Yeah, lock us behind a wall like we was Mexicans
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| Broad-day shootouts in front of pedestrians
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| Young niggas ride in hearses 'fore they touch a Benz
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| Muslims loadin' up AKs, dead presidents
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| Call from the White House, they said meet with Trump
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| I’m only comin' if they pardon and put Meech in front
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| Politic with Robert Kraft while we’re eatin' lunch
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| Tellin' him 'bout how Kaepernick tryna free us up
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| I don’t wanna hear no Stormy Daniels
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| When a little girl got shot in the head, ain’t see no cameras
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| From no CNN, I’m in the trenches where niggas vanish
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| And they never show that shit on the TV, it’s propaganda
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| No proper manners, dropped out of school, I got a hammer
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| Get locked in slammers 'fore we could read, no time to scramble
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| Soon as I came out my mama womb it’s time to gamble
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| 'Cause your life on the line when you’re young, Black or Spanish, word up
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| When freedom comes, better lock your door
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| Freedom comes, it ain’t safe anymore
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| Freedom comes, oh, no, don’t look away
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| Freedom comes, had to wait for the day
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| (Wait, wait, wait, for freedom)
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| Huh, oh Lord, we need a breakthrough
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| Lock our babies up and then they tell us that it’s fake news
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| Yes, Lord, we need a breakthrough
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| Build a fuckin' wall, I guarantee the people break through
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| I went to Hell and back, you can tell 'em that
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| Can’t interact with all these snakes so I’m scalin' back
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| They already set the traps for a million rats
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| I’m goin' numb prayin' I can get the feelin' back
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| All I hear on the news is collusion
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| But I guess parole just rushin' to conclusions, huh?
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| It’s an illusion that’s fueled by confusion
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| We can’t lose if no one feuds within the movement, huh?
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| They watch us suffer for amusement
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| Lose when they only run until they lose wind
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| European plates on them foreign bumpers
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| The president would rather see us wearin' orange jumpers
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| Our land is holy, our land is history
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| Our land is ours and fuck that, victory
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| Our land is holy, our land is history
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| We used to be minorities, now we’re a country
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| On alert about immigration
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| The President has deliberately chose this narrative, vilifying Black and Brown
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| folk
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| We are a border land, we are border people, we are…
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| …country comment…
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| He’s talking about…
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| …immigration, as we know it…
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| …border crossers.
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| The fact of the matter is that he’s trying to get everyone in this country
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| afraid
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| …he's trying to get people…
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| You don’t hear him using this narrative when he’s talking about other
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| immigrants in this…
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| We are all immigrants |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Immigrant , by - Belly. Song from the album IMMIGRANT, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп