| Trying to get regurgitated cause I am the feast
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| For hundreds of years and infinite tears
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| With no remorse, they took us all to war
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| I was told «you're a sinner»
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| To become a winner
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| Then you must put faith in the Lord
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| I do not choose to lead you astray
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| But for me bread don’t help no more
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| Over here we eat our young
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| American Hunger
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| Vegetarians are bloodthirsty
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| American Hun-
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| Oh no Trapped in the belly of the beast
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| And it’s a fight to get released
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| Damn, it’s hard being black in America
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| We’re under attack in America
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| In the belly causing gas to America
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| Start shit, come out the ass of America
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| They don’t want us here
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| They hunt us here
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| Lynch mobs kick in our doors
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| They torture us as our women and our children watch in awe
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| 2008, not just black anymore
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| New objective, target poor
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| Those who resist, raise up a fist
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| Yes blood must be spilt on floor
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| Down they gun us Overrun us Anything to have control
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| And on judgment day, when all pay
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| May God have mercy on their souls
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| In the media we’re portrayed evil
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| Constantly get dissed
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| We’re not wanted here
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| An orphan raised just like Oliver Twist
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| You had rations, you want lashings?
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| Leave, you’re getting on my nerves
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| Stomach growling, I’m still hungry
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| May I please have some more sir?
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| Spoon fed genocide they feed me American Hunger
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| Proper etiquette, they choose the needy
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| American Hun-
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| Oh no Trapped in the belly of the beast
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| And it’s a fight to get released
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| I’m trying not to lose my mind
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| Financial concussions peruse my mind
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| Kept in dark
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| The beast wanna crush me if I shine
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| Food for thought
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| Starve, everything’s fine
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| They’ll let you burn
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| When you gonna learn
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| We don’t trust you, you’re a threat
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| They will make it look gang related when they want to leave you wet
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| Want us all to fall
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| They hate our guts
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| We don’t deserve to live
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| Drain us of our souls
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| Hearts are cold
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| We have no more to give
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| Misery really loves company
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| We’re living under stress
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| These animals are cannibals
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| Drink my blood and eat my flesh
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| They stole me, now a slave they sold me American Hunger
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| Serpent lurking victims swallowed whole
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| American Hun-
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| Oh no Trapped in the belly of the beast
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| Beast
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| Beast |