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Million Man March

Black Dave

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[Prelude: Gil-Scott Heron] You taught it to your children you had your children thinking that everything black was bad Black cows don’t give good milk Black hens don’t lay eggs Black for funerals white for weddings That’s white nationalism, Santa Clause [Bridge: Black Dave] Turn up or we gon' fuck you up Burn up or we gon' fuck you up Turn up or we gon' fuck you up Burn up [Verse 1: Black Dave] So many blunts to the face, they got my spine out of place Just got a call from BK, he said my time it was straight So I go hard every day, in this game I can't wait You can call my nine to five, and tell them I'ma be late Live the shit I spit in lyrics I can never be fake Chasing green but not a little bitch I need the bouquet Cook it up like soufflé, call me [?] And ain't nobody gon' stop me, so mother fucker just watch me All I do is keep it true so what the fuck could I copy I'm peeping you, you speak to blue, I see your movements are sloppy Truthfully my techniques was meant for preaching the peace But motherfuckers got me mad so I'ma beast off the leash Bitch I'm repping the east, the city that never sleeps Where niggas die over sneaks and police kill every week But fuck the police got a million man who marching with me And Black Dave finna go insane up on this Shy Guy beat [Hook: Black Dave] It's a hot summer in the city, all my niggas finna heat the streets Unleash the beast, my niggas we defeat the beast Not hard to see I brought the whole squad with me So pardon me, I got a million man march with me March with me, a million man march with me March with me, I got a million man march with me March with me, a million man march with me March with me, I got a million man It don't matter the color of your skin Where you're from or wherever you been Praising the Lord and you're living in sin Keeping it real, never follow the trend How do they pass off living pretend This for my partners that's gettin' it in Just being honest I'm in it to win [?] [Verse 2] Get the fuck out our way, young niggas marching your way I'm preaching truth to the youth Tell like a young MLK My niggas die every day, seems like it's never gon change Police just shoot us down and lock us up like slaves in the chase Hope you dare and construe me Fuck the judge and the jury I'm the man I'll take the stand, and pull out all of my jewelry That's two gold chains and a all gold Mixin' tell a nigga to acquit him And my vision, all about that chicken Motherfuckers better listen what I trickin' Start flipping, make your head turn accism Go hard motherfuck the system Go soft so I'm off to benches My life live it off for the hinges I'm privileged you pretentious Ain't rich bitch, never got shift for Christmas Never being right niggas fight, niggas fight I'm blow you can't forget this Fly like Mike on the jet or a kite so long to all these midgets Wanna see me turn on your TV tweet me or log on to Skype Nigga stressing the press cause they can't take flights You got one life and I got one mike [Hook:]
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