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Killer Mike
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Burn
Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah
You and your folks love me and my folks Me and my folks love you and your folks Never was poor, that ever ever was poor
It seems a nigga can't get a job but he can get arrested Thought shit was changing which this black president shit My bitch got me fucked up, going to get tested 'Cause while I was locked up, she was living reckless
Just another ordeal a real nigga got a deal with If you on the bottom right now, you got to feel this I know that you're frustrated and you want to kill shit Stockpile your weapons cause that day just might come real quick
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Burn) Yeah, yeah, yeah (This mother)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Fucker) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Down)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (I will burn) Yeah, yeah, yeah (This mother)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Fucker) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Down)
You and your folks love me and my folks Me and my folks love you and your folks Never was poor, that ever ever was poor
You and your folks love me and my folks Me and my folks love you and your folks Never was poor, that ever ever was poor
They say the cop wrote a letter apologizing to Oscar Guess they say I'm wrong cause I still say drop him Police in the ghetto, they is killing niggas daily But when we get to busting back they'll say that we crazy
Prisons overcrowded and school is too 'Cause they under educate you and got a place for you, yeah Niggas go to prison, new age slavery Now you knowing why they under educate your baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Burn) Yeah, yeah, yeah (This mother)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Fucker) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Down)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (I will burn) Yeah, yeah, yeah (This mother)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Fucker) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Down)
You and your folks love me and my folks Me and my folks love you and your folks Never was poor, that ever ever was poor
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They say get a job, you can think and grow rich But what are you to do when the dollar ain't worth shit? And the jobs ain't hiring, unemployment is gone They going to repo your car and foreclose your home
Me I suggest you get yourself a shotgun So when they come to evict you can make them run The banks got bailed out but we still suffering So I got a gun cause I've done had enough of them
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Burn) Yeah, yeah, yeah (This mother)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Fucker) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Down)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (I will burn) Yeah, yeah, yeah (This mother)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Fucker) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Down)
You and your folks love me and my folks Me and my folks love you and your folks Never was poor, that ever ever was poor
You and your folks love me and my folks Me and my folks love you and your folks Never was poor, that ever ever was poor
They say love Jesus and listen to your pastor But Jesus told the truth and the pastor's a lying bastard All he talk about is economic elevation And all Jesus talked about soul salvation
Jesus sat with the sick and he walked with the poor If he gave blood for our sins why we giving more? I got some gangster disciples at church with me tonight With five dollars worth of gas and a matchbook to light
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Burn) Yeah, yeah, yeah (This mother)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Fucker) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Down)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (I will burn) Yeah, yeah, yeah (This mother)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Fucker) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Down)
You and your folks love me and my folks Me and my folks love you and your folks Never was poor, that ever ever was poor
You and your folks love me and my folks Me and my folks love you and your folks Never was poor, that ever ever was poor
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