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Ain't got no home Ain't got no shoes Ain't got no money Ain't got no class Ain't got friends Ain't got no schoolin' Ain't got no words Ain't got no job Ain't got no money And no place to stay Ain't got no Programmed inequity is in nervous system Listen, watch the words and how they twist'em Two thirds of the world turned victim Subtle energy, they capture and block chi The unseen violence behind democracy Some call it hypocrisy, turn free man into property And logically justify not treatin' them properly Invisible ink in the constitution Meant to preserve the institution Unequal distribution of wealth, goods and services Revolvin door, no floor Just anxiety and nervousness trapped in circuses Herds of us not understanding our purposes When appetittes and psychological rights get caught in hype It's tight from morning 'til night I'm demanding my rights Women's sufferage, then black sufferage Or Jim croww, the KKK American terrorism, murders and beatings on television It's in the cells now, you thought that was yesterday? But the compression stays, trauma still got most affraid Stuck in the memory, fear gives birth to lethargy Generations of children in jeopardy History written in jealousy, scribes full of heresy Full of barbarians, ch-ch-ch-check out my melody Musical therapy, reprogram Africa full of coltan Coltrane was a cold man Black genious in a cold land tryin' to be the whole man Heal the homeland, past time for our own land Where a grown man can be a grown man The system has benefit for robbery is robbery You can't run from it, God is a natural monopoly Divine creator stuck in monotony, bureaucracy, psyche on poverty Self esteem broken like pottery No more, not me Codename anomaly 'Cause there's just no match for prodigy Sovereignity, the God in me Walking university, living cosmology Without apology I've got life I've got laughs I've got headaches and toothaches And bad times too like you, you, you, you, you OK, the more suppres life the stronger it gets With death life the longer it gets I know it's hard to admit that you follow some bullshit Swallow the wrong pill, looking fot Mr Bill Repression-oppression, the same thing (same thing) Fear the shadow, that's the main thing they keep running from Every action yields an equal and opposite one Yes, that means the consequence comes Fields of cumbersome back breaking labor can't be healed with just a cummerbund I was homecoming queen, call me number one Yep, that's another one, now give the drummer some Tell every mother's son, expression can be far more powerful than a hundred guns See my Kalashnikov lyrics with the safety off Now dance around this niggas, like Baryshnikov Street sweeper, the words are my keeper It's in the ether, now what you tryna tell preachers? It's done, let loose your tongues Gifted, black and young watch these devils run, they knew a change was gonna come Sinner man looking for a place to run Tell the truth in tongues, enemy reduced by one's Thousands too can put ten thousand in flight, speak truth to power every 24 hours Ain't got no wine, no cigarettes No clothes, no country No class, no schoolin' No friends, no nothin' Ain't got no love Ain't got no Imperialism is a form of Jihad They killed and enslaved millions for gold bullion in the name of God The children of mammon called it spiritual famine Can we exhamine how they stole bauxite, rubber, labor, diamonds and platinum? They building blocks of society and economy, broke humanity to build the colonies Using reverse psychologies to keep us from knowin' our quality No more human tragedy, no more misrecognition No more addiction Let's accurately diagnose our condition Listen Four hundred years of abuse and misuse of religion Don't give me another person's presription I need what I need, my deeds are my deeds As a man thinketh so is he, Mezamni Take the land back, every child, woman and man back Reevaluate history expeditiously Can't live my life in apostasy, emulate the apostrophe S, give me no less You can rock with me, I come in love and truth Look at what I went through, now it's time to acknowledge just what I give you Life Ain't got no earth No water No food, no home I said I ain't got no clothes No job, no nothing I ain't got long to live I ain't got no love Ain't got no There' a whole lotta wrong to be righted, I get excited I'ma kick this shit off like I'm on Manchester United and my attention is undivided So you can't divide and conquer me, I'm sittin' comfortabely in my SUV Up in my SUV taking artistic liberties Making musical history, little acupuncture, structural integration My meditation, liberating a generation and beyond that I'm taking the bomb back, I'm splitting atoms for freedom America needs more freed me able to talk right, not prone to greed men It's just what you don't need men Let your words and deeds line up, master the mind Young king men put your signs up, intelligent designs up Plant your seeds, keep your dimes up 'Cause no man knows when the time's up It's elemental like Solomon in the temple Ark of the Covenant accountable to a higher government I'm looking for love (in all the wrong places) Somebody, tell me where them brothas went, reclaim your wealth No more giving the enemy help, no more sympathy for the devil, let'em hang himself Get all the billion black people out of these bottles Suffer while grown people get coddled, you know the novel What have I got? Aah, what have I got? Let me tell you what I got That nobody is gonna take away Unless I wanted I got my hair on my head My brains, my ears My eyes, my nose and my mouth I've got my smile I got my tongue, my chin My neck, my boobies My heart, my soul and my back I've got my sex I've got my arms, my hands My fingers, my legs My feet, my toes and my liver I've got my blood I've got life I've got laughs I've got headaches and toothaches And bad times too, like you I've got life I've got laughs I've got headaches and toothaches And bad times too, like you
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