its the return of the black moors with no fez
its eerie like that documentary on lisa lopez
pentagrams pyramids conspiracies with goat heads
knock down the levees, knock down the projects,
start another project, build another object
a drive-thru touch screen doctrine for me to digest,
just horses with our blinders on
drivin by the obvious
riding by the obvious
flying by the obvious
uh huh, regardless who you vote for, if the mind dont grow and the poverty line dont go
but the dope keep coming and the t-v keep flashing images of a sports car
then you bound for a c**e war
the meek get clowned by the cope law
the sheep get drowned in the folklore
then lulled to sleep by tom brokaw,
hm what a pity, the hope on a politicians tongue never ever trickles down to the city
yeah, so if a n**** but a presidents mask on and run up in the bank with a mac saying gimme gimme
i aint glad at em, but i aint mad at em.....
i aint mad at em
look, if any body ask you who i be
say a painter with a felt pen who drew ali
im like cassius when i blast molasses
out the a** of the masses
from fulton street mall to gratiot im handing out free at last kits
yo jay, where yo staff at?
green said you threw it,
yeah, i outgrew it
some blog said you blew it
n**** f*** yo blog
jigga man said you cant knock the hustle dog
im on the same launching pad that shot russell off
thats why i stay dougie you can ask tumbling dice....
its eerie like that documentary on lisa lopez
pentagrams pyramids conspiracies with goat heads
knock down the levees, knock down the projects,
start another project, build another object
a drive-thru touch screen doctrine for me to digest,
just horses with our blinders on
drivin by the obvious
riding by the obvious
flying by the obvious
uh huh, regardless who you vote for, if the mind dont grow and the poverty line dont go
but the dope keep coming and the t-v keep flashing images of a sports car
then you bound for a c**e war
the meek get clowned by the cope law
the sheep get drowned in the folklore
then lulled to sleep by tom brokaw,
hm what a pity, the hope on a politicians tongue never ever trickles down to the city
yeah, so if a n**** but a presidents mask on and run up in the bank with a mac saying gimme gimme
i aint glad at em, but i aint mad at em.....
i aint mad at em
look, if any body ask you who i be
say a painter with a felt pen who drew ali
im like cassius when i blast molasses
out the a** of the masses
from fulton street mall to gratiot im handing out free at last kits
yo jay, where yo staff at?
green said you threw it,
yeah, i outgrew it
some blog said you blew it
n**** f*** yo blog
jigga man said you cant knock the hustle dog
im on the same launching pad that shot russell off
thats why i stay dougie you can ask tumbling dice....