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We went from pyramids to the ghetto It started on the sands of land of the mother Word to mother, king like my father My style survived slave ships, whips, and chains, hardships Still through all This the praise roll off my lips Bring your guns, chains and tongue force your religion On me cut my hair, the vibes still exist To destroy the molesters of my heritage But they conceal the drums reveal, my royal lineage King of kings, God of Gods Like my ancestors drums I beat the odds More mics killed than slaves during the middle passages Who rapes and ravages and calls us savage? Jungle bunny, Im not mo funny, Im mo deadly They know one day well learn how to use it Thats why they fear our jungle Music
Posted on: Wed, 17 Dec 2014 23:04:36 +0000

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