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lirik lagu blakkksteel - learn truth (definition of a rap flow contest remix)

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[verse 1]
we show them our powers higher than romans
when they try to slow us we part them like moses
you try to control us but don’t forget what you owe us
loners loan us and we hit them a gold rush
as we get older we owners or others own us
or we depressed, get a pistol shoot up the whole club
get a stake where the heart is and that be what art is
how dare you call yourself an artist just cause you the hardest
you smaller, we like donkey kong on top of the ladders
acting like -ss-ssins but you’re scared of thunder clapping
you never were at the top of the chain or on top of the game
its all in your brain, the real toughies get you dropped like trinidad james
don’t step to them or your next is death, in america you a servant of “his excellence”
satan, do you not see we’re surrounded by next gen n-z-s right in our trolleys
albeit we always teach them to hate germans we don’t show them better
we all say just live but we all know we can’t live forever
that is unless you’re a legend forget the rest of the world’s edges
we’re either dying of thirst or drowning, tell me which is worse
both get you right where it hurts keep you down to earth
like cerberus, three faces, all murderous, we heard of it
f-ck around and you turn up stiff, not all that courteous
if they come at you make sure you’re the first to hit thirty kicks
n0body literally dead in the middle of little italy
more like left alive, after a drive by on the sides of chi
the shooter was high blood red in his eyes
as red dye spills from the victims thighs and he dies deprived, dried
n0body can cry, n0body to mourn him in the morning
he wasn’t n0body important, but he struck against the shooter before
and the eye for an eye mentality leaves an unsettled score
and everyone winds up cold on the floor or all overly sore
all this happens around the country, all in a day
i tried to give y’all the truth but you say it got in the way

[hook]
take a piece of america back

[verse 2]
yo, poisonous g-sses released all over the m-sses
destroying the countries that never rose above average
we eat every last one of them up like we pacman
you’re in need of training like a tennis backhand
like jenkins, don’t let me catch you lack fam
and though i’ll never fit the shoes of a black man
i’m trying to see us gathered together laughing
and we’re still trapped in the same labrynth
of statistics, missing the point of a misfit
animal pharm, creep quiet like a kitten
trying to find life’s meaning, but its hidden
must we spread sickness till we’re all bedridden?
the opposite of dominant, like when sodom and
gomorrah hit, two bullets and you shot the b-tch
the time is now, we’re trying now, i am found
bullets flying everywhere got our souls climbing down
blood flying now, a stray from n-z-s that caught me
as the purity is rotting time stopping desert sands soggy
the world flipping over, and our brains getting slower
i’m only 14 but i’m really living older if we slip we slipping forward
systems solar, full of friendly loners its not all that simple
is that person wise just because he’s always speaking in riddles?
and black boys are always cl-ssified r-t-rds because they use izzles
and if you hit me don’t be that surprised if i hit you
eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth and so continues
getting involved with death isn’t something you want to get into
before you criticize first look in the mirror see through the veil
and get yourself in check before your corpse starts going stale
hit the head of the nail, set down the hill, i rap in braille so you can feel
not living tall tales, if one fell we all fell and this state of mind is not for sale
squashed like roadk!ll and when they see us they like “oh h-ll!”
now let’s step back and

[outro]
take a piece of america back
you will only learn
it’s called truth
it’s called truth
you will only learn
it’s called truth
it’s called truth


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