I spit it so raw
lay down this track
have these greedy politicians covering their ears, hide in the back
now check it,
from New York city , all da way to Cali
i see my bothers still poor, selling crack in a dark alley
while Bush was sitting in his chair, feet on the table
people hustling hard, new born baby in the cradle
we cant have peace, till a brotha get a piece, just,
explain to me why they want the whole world for breakfast
and they say this is the greatest country
quit da bull, they all crooks , including lady liberty
dont be decieved by the looks, of the surface of something
there's two sides to a coin, but only one side to a phony
all the great people die young, but they dont die lonely
they in the hearts of people, fovera
they're like silent mentors
Still an inspiration
to each generation
lips not moving
their words still echo
meditating
but i can hear a conversation.
rappin right now, i'm so mellow.
What did you think
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and this one reminds me of the Congos......
Not sure if you know these bands but i'm kinda into me reggae
anyway great write chuck.....
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Really well put ,great write
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Usually i dont get the political stuff but this is pretty amazing. Great write!
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a nice write thank you for sharing
maralisa
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