| I hate it, I hate it, I hate it
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| Why must I always be a victim to the schemes of the schemers and the plans of
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| the dreamers
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| Who wanna' rob, tryin' to leave me butt naked, flat broke, gun smoke,
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| but I just can’t take it
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| So why everybody wanna' mess with me? |
| I didn’t do nothing but still they wanna'
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| test me
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| Dread headed (?) (?), so crooks try (?) to lie to me
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| But it’s not real, so understand the plan to undermine the mind of the man
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| Because ya' got a badge and a stick and a gun, he figured that I’m the one just
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| because I won’t run
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| Son, ya' got a lot to learn about history, which is really his story since it
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| ain’t no mystery
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| See, I have’d enough of being second waited, understated, so now I’m really
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| beginning to hate it
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| Nobody knows the trouble that I’m seeing, the ill human being in the land of
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| the free and the home of the brave where the eagle had fled
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| So don’t ask me why? |
| Cause I just can’t stand it
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| Sometimes I just can’t (?) (I just can’t stand it)
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| When they try to take that (?) (I just can’t stand it)
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| Make me want to flip it through (?) (I just can’t stand it)
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| Uh, damn yo (I just can’t stand it)
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| I’m not gon' pledge allegiance to a flag that’s not mine
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| To throwing up peace signs, I sit home and write rhymes
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| Why is a black man always on stage? |
| It makes me en-raged
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| Want to pull out the cage and hurt somebody, but I can’t do that
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| So I throw down the gat and proceed to rap and salute the flag
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| That raped my ancestor, brother and sister, beat her and with the, hit her
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| Now I want to go whack the foe, but that’s what the other man wants me to do
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| So they shot Martin Luther King via Rodney King
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| No I use to be a king, now I work at Burger King
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| Feel the (?), cause times is fear
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| Why don’t ya' go back to Africa? |
| Well you shouldn’t have brought me here
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| Cause it was dance nigga dance, sing nigga sing
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| Next time I’m in the store treat me like a human being
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| Cause I don’t need ya' help, cause ya' never helped me sing
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| So if I needed help I’d ask ya', use ya' common sense
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| And all these things that’ll happen my brother, but guess what?
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| What? |
| we still fight each other
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| I don’t understand, I let’s my anger (break) ya'
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| You shoot ya' own ship, why don’t ya' shoot the ship that sank ya'
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| Thank ya', another message from ya' local wild kid
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| Babe-B-Face Kaos and I just can’t stand it
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| (Not Accurate)
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| They ah put paper sign no, why ya' no dem' sign ya'?
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| Long time tie ya' up and ah wait in a line no
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| Put paper time ah, why you no sa' (subline)?
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| Long time tie ya' up and ah wait in a line
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| When man come, we ah wait fa' a slice ah
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| Hungry ah kid, can swallow ya' bite
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| Big man got the yon' pass with the knife
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| (I just can’t stand it) Jah know me ye' (?) (?)
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| Why do ya' wan' to hurt the poor man?
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| Everyday ya' get up (?) can' tension
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| Make a little money, do ya' time pon' a version
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| Cause that (?) (?) (?) (?)
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| (So what’s the plan?) Gun rush the intention
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| (Blacks killing blacks) we wants some restrictions
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| (Yo why you tryna' flex?) I’m not the one no program
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| (Tryna' tear us apart?) But dem' cats not the notion
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| (?) (? (?) bed, ah son know ya' end
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| I take it from ya' wife to where ya' run 'tings (?)
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| All in a dream not (?), let me sleep
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| With every kind ah black ballin' and dreaded (?) |