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SINGER: Public Enemy
SONG:Anti Nigger Machine
When i'm talkin' rhyme time To blow your mind time some say It's nothing worse than a verse To hear some nigger curse They call me rude some dudes fiery attitude Claimin' i boast and smoke And sometimes sing the blues I twang metal and settle Try to never back pedal From the power some got To get a nigger shot The null and void i avoid I test the paranoid Never had to be bad My mama raised me mad So what i got is hot I love my life a lot I'm never sad just glad That's why i thank my dad Once they never gave a fuck about What i said Now they listen and they want my head
Instead of peace the police Just wanna wreck and flex On the kid What i did was try to be the best So they fingered the trigger Figured i was a bigger nigger And started to search An so i headed west Went to cally a rally Was for a brothers death It was the fuzz who shot him An not da blood or cuzz I wondered why it was like So i just held my mike But in my mind i was blind So i just tried to find A reason we was quick Just the way that we was So i just stayed in the crib Until i got a buzz...
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