| Our ancestors saw the future, they fought and they bled
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| Ni**as these days can’t even see five minutes ahead
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| Most our people either ignorant, ass backwards or scared
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| Ain’t got no bread or broke because nobody broke bread
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| I’m seeing red, ay Bush, why don’t you change your attack?
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| And send your drunk ass daughters overseas to Iraq
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| We snatching all our people back, and when we get through
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| Colin Powell and Condoleeza will be listening to Screw, yeah
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| I’ll never let these snakes rope me in
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| Black folks watching the war, talkin' ‘bout «I hope we win»
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| Who the hell is ‘we'? |
| The US your enemy too
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| And when they finish over there, fool, they’ll be coming for you
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| Now roundup all the sellouts, sucka Toms and tricks
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| We snatching preachers out the pulpit in 2006
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| And anybody tryna stop K from doing my duty
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| I’ma leave your head flatter than a white girl’s booty, uh
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| We ain’t scared of your politricks
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| We see your crooked ass politics
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| You want the real, come follow this
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| Death of a politician, 2006
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| We ain’t scared of your politricks
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| We see your crooked ass politics
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| You want the real, come follow this
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| Death of a politician, 2006
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| White man, I can’t believe how bold you stand
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| You call the Mexicans illegal when you stole they land
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| Coulda helped us in New Orleans but too evil to try
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| You blew the levees up and left the black people to die
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| On death row, you executing while you stand saluting
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| Y’all murdered Stanley Williams and Frances Newton
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| I’m waiting inside the storm for the rapture to come
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| If Bin Laden blew up the buildings, why’d they capture Saddam?
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| Put us in poverty to spark crime and make laws feel us
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| Lock us up for selling something y’all invented to kill us
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| Jail is legalized slavery, I’m speaking the fact
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| And the highest percent of prison population is black
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| Now prisons on the stock market ‘cause it’s a industry
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| Killed a black mind, replaced it with white supremacy
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| To them you still a ni**a slave, dumb and embarrassing
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| But as soon as they start a war, we all Americans, nah
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| We ain’t scared of your politricks
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| We see your crooked ass politics
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| You want the real, come follow this
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| Death of a politician, 2006
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| We ain’t scared of your politricks
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| I see your crooked ass politics
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| You want the real, come follow this
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| Death of a politician, 2006
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| Woke up from my rest and got out of bed
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| Put sandals on my feet, wrap a turban ‘round my head
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| Most high son so I live like a god do
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| Dope-E the name, got guns, iron rods too
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| Government gets away with disgusting crimes
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| I’m all about higher learning like Busta Rhymes
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| And Ice Cube, terrorist, ain’t a nice dude
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| You’ve grown to hate me, white boy, but I’m never like you
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| Bomb threats scaring you with harassing mail
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| Blow the catholic church up with
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| Eight trillion dollar deficit, what about taxes? |
| Every time I ask this
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| Mr. President won’t return my phone call or faxes
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| Sit around waiting on crackers, freedom never rings
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| My life done had more blues than BB King
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| South Park Coalition, we conditioned
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| Plus in position on top of a roof, death of a politician
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| We ain’t scared of your politricks
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| We see your crooked ass politics
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| You want the real, come follow this
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| Death of a politician, 2006
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| We ain’t scared of your politricks
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| We see your crooked ass politics
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| You want the real, come follow this
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| Death of a politician, 2006 |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Politricks (feat. Dope-E), artist - K Rino. Album song K-Rino and the Texas All-Stars (South Park Coalition), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп