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Mr. Landlord step off my yard |
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Mr. Landlord I understand. |
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You have a right to check out yo land cuz it's "yo land". |
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My family told me you've been peekin in windos |
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Forcing themto be a little scared keeping curtains closed. |
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I protect my house but on tour |
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I try to find a home where my people are secure, |
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Your racist views are the views of your own |
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But please don't let it enter my family zone. |
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Just lettin' you know, I'm not a lil ole' colored boy |
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That steps off the curb when you walk your walk |
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So please don't mistake my kindness for blindness |
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I've known yo game since Columbus came |
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And if I woulda known how your neck was burnin' red. |
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In your complex I wouldn't of been caught dead, |
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So here's my message from me to you |
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My space is off limits until we move! |
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You understand that! |
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Mr. Landlord step of my yard |
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Mr. Landlord I have to question |
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Do you expect me to chill while ou're bumrushin |
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You thought we were the passive kind well yo're mistakin' |
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You outta give nuff respect like I'm Jamaican |
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The point is I feel you endanger my pride |
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Your racist comments, yhour racist approach I aint with... |
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It's bad enough there's kids in there that are strugglin |
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Finding themselves with out you bringin' racism! |
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Just to bring peace do I have to get a piece? |
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And in the break of dawn I guess I'll pray 2 the east |
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Cuz I'm not the one to get slapped on the cheek |
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Without my fist curling up to hit you back in yo teeth! Yo |
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(free yourself-free yourself-freedom) |
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Is what we want not a fight |
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Waving Confederate flags & gun toting' is your type |
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You ever heard of Ogune, well soon his spell |
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Will clear my brain while he clears where I dwell. |
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I call on the natural forces that be.. |
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To help to free me, to free me! |
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Al-ya bolia bol-I YA |
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Al-ya bolia bol-I YA |
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A yaah ea yaah ea |