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Anti-Treaty 1921 (feat. Jester Black)

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Everybody gangsta Till they fucking not Funny how the lead Erases most you pencil dots You fake this life, at a real cost Play with me It'll be your first lost Cause Everybody gangsta till Till they fucking not Till them sirens flash And the pigs Put you on the spot Truth be told Most of you just slaves that's bought (Aww) I'm Rosharch test you just another ink blot When I was growing up You either copping Or you got copped Ain't no Peace, Love Guardaí ain't gon guard me Young, black and wild You bastards try bury me Walking home from school Getting stabbed at 13 15... I was stabbing back Cut you right above your knee Let's see you if you running track In fact, tell me how you handle that Getting clocked from the back Cause ya skin black Bumping Clipse Cause you been backpack Won't fold like blackjack But you can't jack my black Young boy, already pass that Cop stop on me my way home Cause she think the that I sell crack Told her "I don't sell crack MOTHAFUCKA I AM IT" Every project dope Streets fixed like a Christmas family Living in the present That's a gift for the current And the wav. is my presence So you drown in the current Give a f*ck about the past Concerned with what's occuring Stream of consciousness Not a mainstream F*ck what heard. It's what you hearing Cause, everybody gangsta till They fucking not And I ain't gangsta cause I know what shit cost Everybody gangsta till they Fucking not Everybody gangsta till they Fucking not Everybody gangsta till they Fucking not Everybody, everybody Everybody Everybody Gangsta till they fucking not Y'all can't shoot for the moon, So you get shot Want all the smoke till they get popped Mi amor, This Dior can't save us Money on ya head as a greeting No hellos, just halos Lord giveth blood in ya peso Oh you thought I was gonna Keep pace slow No Life's a bitch Murder a case she wrote Black comedy No punch lines You the joke Been ill for some time Now I'm the antidote You want another gem Here's a quote All that glitters in this life ain't gold You want soul food? Get the fork from the road Straight and narrow Never quiver On point like Tip of an arrow Ozymand (IA)s a reborn pharaoh The ghetto othello Never fellow I was raised fela When I'm rhyme issa massacre Galway's finest, living proof Pressure makes precious Diamonds Bitch Imma make a few mill still yell eat the rich Class solidarity is more than a lick Speaking of class, it's in session, In fact lemme let Jester teach you another lesson This why we never live in the present Cause every second my p Presence a present Black lives are black balloons They all get popped Day I go pop Same day that a pig drop F*ck you mean On ya knees Hands up Only way my hands up If you getting uppercuts You cut one Mothafucka, then we all cut You call us apes So why you shocked Guerrilla warfare out the gate Can't put me in a sunken place Bitch I grew there Lived there Never know my place Been broken Don't care If I put the pistol in your mouth You'd know how the state taste Lost hope Unfair So I'm Anti-Treaty 1921 Only this time MC got the gun
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