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Текст песни Black Market Militia - The Struggle

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[Intro: Killah Priest]Cheeba cheeba y`all (uh)Cheeba cheeba y`all, don`t stopYo... yo, yo[Chorus 2X: Killah Priest]Get that money, money, money, y`all, yeahSupport the struggle with your hustle, y`all, yeahWe need enough guns, nuff funds, nuff weedTill y`all could burn, listen till our sadeed[William Cooper]I show both sides of the coin, we angels with dirty facesSome say the love the wicked, more deadly than the hatredLife`s a bitch, so just face it (face it)When out of control, that mouth piece is dangerousKnow when to put the clamp on, chill out, put ya breaks onYou better watch the tone, if you wanna keep your face onBe all knowledge, that`s pursuit of wisdomGive me the word, guy, I waste them dirty, tray eight, lace themWith no fingerprint traces, I flatline your airtimeYou`ll be suprised on what`s heard on the grapevineMy box cutter don`t stutter, sirens bring handcuffsBelieve me, that`s hood life, time`s is roughYa`ll lady luck, like Deebo, stack chains with your necksFlex muscle, got a strong arm for corporate checksGem Star the Regime, Black Market, the movementLike, look and he deliver, we eatin` your food, man[Chorus 2X][Killah Priest]It`s the Market, the projects againIt`s that hard shit, that God is withinI pick up pens, and put them to lensSo y`all can see crystal clear, it`s official, we hereBlack Market, the God sick, watch us pay homagePriest, Trag`, both gettin` massages byDime pieces, the rhyme thesisThe mind eases, the nine releasesPunk police, we police our own hoodBrownsville, Queensbridge, move around like wolvesCan`t forget, Gates Ave., taking a cabUp late in the lab, I`m finished, you take it Trag`[Tragedy Khadafi]Yeah, is it the struggle, it`s the hustle music on the juggleI spit it for black babies, just to show you that I love youLittle Assata`s, little Malcolm`s, little Mandela`sMake fun of your skin color, that`s because they really jealousThe full lips and wide noses on the realest soldiersIt`s way they despise us, and they just really oppose usNow I ain`t racist, I`m just tryin` tell you what the case isFeelin` discrimination, when I walk in different placesBut I`m the truth, and I`m a king and God told me soI translated the greatest, so that the babies knowAnd to my women, y`all are queens, and we gon` winI love y`all hair, I love y`all face, I love y`all brown skinI love y`all most, because you stand behind us black men[Chorus 2X]

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