| La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
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| La-la-la-la-la-la
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| That’s that crack music nigga
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| That real black music nigga
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| La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
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| La-la-la-la-la-la
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| How we stop the black panthers?
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| Ronald Reagan cooked up an answer
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| You hear that?
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| What Jill Scott was hearin
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| When our heroes and heroines got hooked on heroin.
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| Crack raised the murder rate in DC and Maryland
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| We invested in that it’s like we got Merril-Lynched
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| And we been hangin from the same tree ever since
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| Sometimes I feel the music is the only medicine
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| So we cook it, cut it, measure it, bag it, sell it
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| The fiends cop it
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| Nowadays they cant tell if that’s that good shit
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| We ain’t sure man
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| Put the CD on your toungue yeah, thats pure man.
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| From the place where the fathers gone,
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| The mothers is hardly home
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| And the…
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| Gonna lock us up in «Audy Home»
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| How the Mexicans say we just tryin to party homes
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| They wanna pack us all in a box like styrofoam
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| Who gave Saddam anthrax?
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| George Bush got the answers
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| Back in the hood it’s a different type of chemical,
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| Am and Hammer baking soda
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| Raised they own «a
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| Writin when our soldiers ran for the stove cuz--
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| Cuz dreams of being 'Hova went from bein a brokeman ta bein a dopeman
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| Ta bein a president look theres hope man
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| This that inspiration for tha mos and tha folks man,
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| Shorty come and see if mama straight overdosin.
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| And this is the soundtrack,
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| This tha type of music you make when you round that--
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| Crack music nigga,
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| That real black music nigga.
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| That’s that crack music nigga
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| That real black music nigga
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| La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
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| La-la-la-la-la-la
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| God-how could you let this happen, happen, happen, happen, happen, happen?
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| La-la-la
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| That’s that crack music, crack music
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| That real black music, black music
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| La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
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| La-la-la-la-la-la
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| That’s that crack music nigga
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| That real black music nigga
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| La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
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| La-la-la-la-la-la
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| That’s that crack music, crack music, that real black music, black music
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| Our father, give us this day our daily bread… give us these days and take our
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| daily bread,
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| See I done did all this ole bullshit
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| And to attone I throw a little somethin, somethin on the pulpit.
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| We took that shit, measured it and then cooked that shit
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| And what we gave back was crack music
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| And now we ooze it through they nooks and crannies
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| So our mammas aint got to be they cooks and nannies
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| And we gonna repo everything they ever took from granny
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| Now the former slaves trade hooks for Grammys
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| This dark diction has become America’s addiction those who ain’t even black use
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| it. |