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lirik lagu lerøy’s anthem – grøund xrø

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[intro]
yo this world crazy
like is real wild, they really gone hate me gone shoot me
cause i’m black
like, what’s up with that?
i don’t get it

[verse]
i stay ahead you rolling snakes eyes and the table’s turning
twisted mind on dateline with a cold heart and and rooves burning
casually throwing out gang signs, one wrong move boom landmine
my fist be the balm for your lip if you telling them lies, cause i protect mine
black face no face paint just claims that rich can relate
just cause you got black friends, your sun tan don’t change race
you steady slurring that n-word like you running plantations
the second someone done said something you claiming “swear i ain’t racist”
young brothers making that cheese but that don’t fit well with your ancestors
you quick to claim that point one but still you’re problem is with black n—-s

how many times you stood in line with old ladies with dirty looks
how many times they be surprised when they see you like reading chapter books
take one glance at dread heads and they quick to think that we gang bangers
ain’t give a chance no shaking hands with black singers and black painters
you see color you see danger shoot now, but think later
wonder why we all feel anger steady claiming your race greater

yeah we got chicken you lack flavor
all come from the same maker
i ain’t here for your horse cr-p
i retort that in this boom bap
there’s a reason rappers call it all a trap
black market put it in the back
young brothers tryna get cash and live fast cause they won’t last
neighborhood’s never intact
build it up but it fell back
government said it’s here to help
but parents ain’t got a call back
food stamps ain’t worth jack
pour it up time to relax
smoke a blunt splash some ice water
working blue collar just to pay a tax

you mad cause i’m b-mping new rap songs
you mad cause i’m bring in racks son
you foul but i play for the and ones
you mad cause i’m changing the outcomes
my music is loud no black lungs
i k!ll with my words no hand gun
i’m changing the course of events
and the look in your face says that you cannot fathom

[outro]
we coming for the throne knocking out your shiny dome, ay
looking for a home, well it ain’t gone be too long, ay
we can try to get along but you better hold your tongue
we the legends you a b-m, ay
ignorant, but you grown, ay

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