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Undercover Pigs jumping out of cabs
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niggas get nabbed i seen it with my own eyes on orange ave
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in tallahasee florida where i was raised by my elders
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taught me the fundamentals of food clothes and shelter.
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they got big plans for you nigga dead or in jail
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they got ya big pun, big small, big l. smell me nigga
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i'm a keep gangsta keep it marcus keep it malcolm
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why you keep on drowning in gold and platinum albums.
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why i don't why die for diamonds in africa
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why i don't want the people to tell lies
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why i don't want ta fuck an american pie
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why they don't want the people to ask why.
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Food(x3) clothes(x3) and shelter
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I'm not a marxist i'm a marked man with dark skin
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just like the nigga sleep on a park bench
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sittin on the corner
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sippin a corona
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peeping all the drama
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keeping to himself
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get hip to shit most niggas'll sleep through
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uncle tom niggas can't stand my crew
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we put the truth out that's why they try to ban the crew
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can't let them crackers get they hands on you
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i ain't got no faith in your bible
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i'm safe with a rifle.
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I'm sick of lying fo ya
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malcolm x ain't dying fo ya
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niggas don't go platinum records go platinum
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niggas be happy if anything come back to them
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jack your rims of your lexus snatch your necklace
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and sell it off to give the homeless a hot breakfast
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food, food, food clothes, shelter
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chorus
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it's about red
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black
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green
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if you black you need green
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Food, Clothes + Shelter, Pt. 2
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| Dead Prez |
