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Ghostface Killah
Ghostface Killah
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Ghostface Killah
Ghostface Killah
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Aaron Neville
Aaron Neville
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Eamon Doyle
Eamon Doyle
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Allen Toussaint
Allen Toussaint
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Put the mic on, mic on Yeah, yeah, ayy yo (Let's go) Feelin' like Outkast lay the stank on ya Brothers giving dap trappin' on the street corners Bitches wavin' 'hi' in the next man's ride 'Cause she know she gotta pay them bills, trickin' on the side And the kids seen so many step fathers is alive Drinkin' all the Kool Aid, fuckin' up the vibe Man there's so many parents just don't understand How to raise a child, educate him, teach him how to stand And not to be a follower, people, we're like toddlers When there's no love the heart becomes more hollower Then you wanna be alone, the mind becomes shallower The weak ones hang themselves, don't let this life demolish ya We could dominate the world with a plan Stand next to each other, then we hold hands Brothers and sisters Hey young world Take it all with a grain of sand It's a deadly circumstance From simply getting by It's a brainwash drama To keep it ill-advised, woo It make a smart man stupid And turn a rich man foolish We got to man up, stand up, hands up, woo See brothers get murdered over dice games Bullets started to fly when the nights came You got a bad chick and a nice chain Be careful them niggas right over there got nice aim Catch you for a lot, or a little bit It really doesn't matter 'cause the babies gotta deal with it Opioid epidemic server with no recollection Body last found in the place where they peoples left him The babies got it harder than ever They callin' them the internet babies Microwave, cellphone, towers, fake foods Red meat makes the state of mind crazy Police killing brothers like it's okay It's like a modern day slavery Everybody stand up, man up Don't let these wild beasts break us down And put they hands on us It's a deadly circumstance From simply getting by, huh It's a brainwash drama To keep it ill-advised, woo It make a smart man stupid And turn a rich man foolish We got to man up, stand up, hands up, woo Save them children from the pride Whole world Show them nothin' stops them but that same old vibe May God save that child From this world so foul I want a new world, new world, woo
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