Thursday, October 23, 2014

David Banner f/ Ernestine Johnson - Evil Knevil

Undiluted TRUTH from our comrade, David Banner!!! THIS is Str8 BOP and REAL Sh*t, familation!!! DIGGUMZ!!! - fatherama (hahahahahahahahahahahahah!!!)



check the quote:
hey gave us Obama like It was going to stop the fight Like It was going to stop the cause Folk still scraping trying to find them some socks and drawers And something to eat The IRS is coming So I'm back on these beats Barack pushed hope Regan pushed dope Clinton pushed something down a young gal's throat And since we talking about throats White folks - what do you know about ropes - yeah What do know about trees And men swinging from them that look like me how do you say that don't effect us Tuskegee how'd you let them Infect us It's Fear of the black semen putting sage on the page to eradicate these demons This is for Tulsa Oklahoma this is for Rosewood This is for philly (Move) when the cops bombed the whole hood This is for Harlem when the pigs Stop and frisk All my folks from the Congo tell Belgium suck a - suck a boy wonder nope I meant Dick Grason I'm essential like The Moors were to Masons The kush the black push Aborigines I love you take back the bush Oh - we back on the presidents George - was so irrelevant But He did send the country to Hell And a lot of black folks to jail If we are blind that's fine I'll mime then I'll spit it in Braille Drop a F bomb in cursive Put that hoe in the mail - oh P.O.s (Post Offices) they are about to shut down I was on my way to heaven Then I stopped and turned around The government yes it did shut down I was on my to heaven but I stopped and turned around for my people - I will try to never leave you. This is a war against Evil Knievil A Lifetime of pain, you can't wash away these stains You can't soak me in a tub full of bleach and brighten the shadows you left on my past or whiten those dark stones you placed on my path. Where is the love? Mentally institutionalized by a nation plotting our demise. Sicknesses is created for our numbers to be cut. Love it's like you're staring at us with your eyes wide shut. Love where are you? Love where are you...

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