[Verse 1 : Meech]
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I am redesigning the mind of the masses
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That fear a black man with tattoos and bandanas
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But when a white man with tattoos and bandanas
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Joins a bike gang its all cool with the balance.
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Hate my black flesh, but you're mad that I came up
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You cannot change, rearrange my chemical make-up
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Pigmentation, annunaki blood, who just wanted to make ya astral project blood
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Outta the matrix, you fake fucks plagurus
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I make a whore drop drugs with my cranium, telepathy,
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Host with the most, you can't find a better beast
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Better off dead, sever off heads
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Ever since I blew up niggas think I got bread
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So they got their hands out, they gon' get their palms read
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Red from all the bloodshed
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[Hook: Meechy Darko]
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Load it up my nigga, bang bang
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Cook that rock nigga, slang 'caine
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Point your finger, play the blame game
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Fuck it dog it's the American way
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Get high my nigga, maintain
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Sell lies, chase fame
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Cause if they could they would still hang
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Trust me dog it's the American way
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[Verse 2: Erick Ark Elliot]
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Music my own drug the beauty through the people
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Niggas will never change unless you thinkin' you need to
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We rebuild and destroy, home of the unemployed
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We callin' it rap, while you callin' it noise
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So evacuate your homes, radios never play my favorite song
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Miss America would never be black, no use in tellin' me that
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Everybody could coincide, it could never be that
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Good riddance to the realest, but you gotta feel us
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Gettin cash every day twistin flame Herban Phillups
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Stereotype, never marry a wife
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Just another block nigga making music, maybe you right
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Most defiantly, and you questioning me
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If the world fucked up the exception is me
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Government love guns till they aimed at you
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No tellin what I might do for the red white and the blue
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[Hook]
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[Verse 3: Zombie Juice]
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Oh shit, Oh Lord
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Here we go again finna get these packs off
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Repetitive sedative, got a fetish for fetishes
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An American menace, I'm manifesting my businesses
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Realest as realest gets, terror the terrorists
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If you put your hands out I'mma crush your fingertips
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Fuck Bloomberg, that man absurd
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Throw him in the trunk right up on the curb
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Hop out mash out leave his ass thurr
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Niggas talk shit but I don't feel words
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Better of dead, prepare for the worse
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Been slaved since the my first day on this earth
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Fuck social security and fuck homeland security
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9/11 biggest fraud in history
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And all you rappers ain't shit to me
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Getting fucked by a label
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Fame chasing bitch chasing lonely ass nigga probably
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(?) you ain't going to face it
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In debt to the red white and blue
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Your government lies so who the fuck is you
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[Hook]
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Amerikkkan Pie
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Flatbush Zombies |