| I want to dedicate this song right here
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| To Jonathan Jackson and George Jackson
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| Peace to those brothers
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| I want to shout out my man Sherm the Worm
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| Eighty years
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| Come home nigga
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| Come home, niggers
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| Ugh
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| I just burnt my American flag
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| and sent three cracker nazis to hell and I’m sad
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| Ugh, I’m loading tips in my mag
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| to send these redneck biggots to some death in a bag
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| Choke him out with his confederate flag
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| I know these devils are mad
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| Little rap fans who live way out in safe suburbia
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| Would you stand with me, a United States murdurer?
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| (Testifyyyyy for me)
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| Huh? |
| Would you Testify?
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| You buy my songs
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| You buy my songs
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| but will you ride with me?
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| (Testifyyyyy for me)
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| You understand my struggle
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| That’s what you claim right?
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| (Testifyyyyy for me)
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| Then get your aim right
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| And get your game tight
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| Don’t buy my songs, y’all don’t roll with it Coming to concerts singing hoe’ing shit
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| Fuck y’all lil’lil’hoe bitches
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| I don’t need y’all, I’ll go gold with it I heard y’all was downloading it (heh)
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| like I’m y’all man who be exposing shit (heh)
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| like uhh, William Cooper
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| who told you the (Pale Horse) is the future
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| (Testifyyyyy for me)
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| Would you testify on some realness like that?
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| I think you scared (heh)
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| I don’t think you prepared
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| Yeah
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| (Testifyyyyy for me)
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| You know what I’m asking you?
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| (Testifyyyyy for me)
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| Do you know what I’m asking you?
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| Wow…
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| (Testifyyyyy for me)
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| Wow…
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| (Testifyyyyy for me)
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| (Testifyyyyy for me) |