| When the hatred is masked with laughing
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| Every move that you make they watching it
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| Saying one thing but doing the opposite
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| When the words don’t match the actions
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| When the hatred is masked with laughing
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| Every move that you make they watching it
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| Saying one thing but doing the opposite
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| I’m pissed off and my patience is short
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| All the heartless people circulating ‘round me, things just ain’t what I thought
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| This book is played, time to start a new page, caught in a maze
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| Never seen so many hateful ways in all of my days
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| Easy to read, I see this everyday
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| If it’s so wrong and you complain about a person’s actions, why do you stay?
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| You walk around at holding a cross, low and distraught
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| How can you hope that I find you if I don’t know that you’re lost?
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| Tired of only being linked to the conniving and phony
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| People hanging with ya all your life, disguised as your homies
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| They mind is sick, like a person ‘bout to die from pneumonia
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| Ran together, turning corners, now they riding up on ya
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| Plotted on by the ones you known since you was born
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| Best man at your wedding, now he wishing you harm
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| Loyalty nowhere in the mind, you don’t notice it though
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| They act one way when they around ya, when they leave ya, they show
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| They hypocrisy
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| When the words don’t match the actions
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| When the hatred is masked with laughing
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| Every move that you make they watching it
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| Saying one thing but doing the opposite
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| When the words don’t match the actions
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| When the hatred is masked with laughing
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| Every move that you make they watching it
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| Saying one thing but doing the opposite
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| Partners be telling lies, acting like they known to support
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| When it get real, they be on side him like a phone up in court
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| I’m tryna grow to where my dreams are too strong to abort
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| In the hood, blasting out somebody’s dome is a sport
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| Facing the everyday pressure of life’s stressful demands
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| But the stronger the mind is, the more successful your plans
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| Even to run a special blessings is a test for a man
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| Your money count is only based on where the decimal lands
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| Society’s double standards, I ain’t fit in ‘em
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| I get locked up for whoopin' my own child but police get away with killin' ‘em
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| Our history’s been ravaged and crushed
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| You want sympathy for your past but telling me forget what happened to us
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| I guess you thought we was gon' let you walk around
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| Stalking us all over town
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| Now the whole city’s scared ‘cause you the target now
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| They shoot us down and never say freeze
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| For killing nine blacks, Dillon got a Whopper with cheese, please
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| That’s hypocrisy
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| When the words don’t match the actions
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| When the hatred is masked with laughing
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| Every move that you make they watching it
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| Saying one thing but doing the opposite
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| When the words don’t match the actions
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| When the hatred is masked with laughing
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| Every move that you make they watching it
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| Saying one thing but doing the opposite
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| You want inclusion in a system built for keeping you out
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| That’s like begging a murderer to let you sleep in his house
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| Messages programmed in your head, deeply embedded
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| So now he follow everything you said just ‘cause you said it
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| Believe in fairytales for years is what prevented our rise
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| We sent our babies to the public school to memorize lies
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| You wanna be up in our mix, but you don’t like us in yours
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| They won’t hire you on a job but you can fight in they wars
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| Shoutout to Harriet, they tryin' to diminish her purpose
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| They wanna put her face on money that’s about to be worthless
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| You celebrating like them doing that is making them realer
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| Betraying truth for the smiles and handshakes of a killer
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| Hoping to win, envisioning how that mighta been
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| The last trick of a enemy is to act like a friend
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| We do what they do, it’s a different kind of name for us
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| So now you seein' that the rules ain’t the same for us
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| And that’s hypocrisy |