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[Stogie T]
Erh
The reauthored, remodeled
We forge music from the unsound and still tortured
Come around and see all this
Above ground but niggas free fallin'
This is Penmanship for kin in sea coffins
With the beat knockin'
They sat me down and told me, "Read off this"
There's plenty tales of treachery in our belief doctrine
The son of man was sold for silver and a kiss offering
After his mans drank his liquor while they eat off him
Erh
The reauthored, remodeled
We forge music from the unsound and still tortured
Come around and see all this
Above ground but niggas free fallin'
This is Penmanship for kin in sea coffins
With the beat knockin'
They sat me down and told me, "Read off this"
There's plenty tales of treachery in our belief doctrine
The son of man was sold for silver and a kiss offering
After his mans drank his liquor while they eat off him
Muddy waters make it easier to catch fish
Cornballs followin' the click but it's Catfish
That hiss comes from the slitherin' fifth columnist
Civilisin' savages is really a trojan gift
And so it is, from Fanon to Patrice
Uncock the bottle, serve it warm with some cheese
Dirty syringe on a leash duckin' the devil's lasso
Last of the doubtin' Thomas from Burkina Faso
Callin' me hostile, Do-re-mi-fa-so
An ode to a nation built on a colony outpost
Irony not lost
Victory is ours
But stray bullets kill brave men and miss cowards
[Stogie T]
Breaking news, hah
Cornballs followin' the click but it's Catfish
That hiss comes from the slitherin' fifth columnist
Civilisin' savages is really a trojan gift
And so it is, from Fanon to Patrice
Uncock the bottle, serve it warm with some cheese
Dirty syringe on a leash duckin' the devil's lasso
Last of the doubtin' Thomas from Burkina Faso
Callin' me hostile, Do-re-mi-fa-so
An ode to a nation built on a colony outpost
Irony not lost
Victory is ours
But stray bullets kill brave men and miss cowards
[Stogie T]
Breaking news, hah
Sankara's Grief ancient blues
The price for loyalty paid in full
Give my hand, they take an arm
Charles Taylor you
Erh, erh
Breaking news, hah
Sankara's Grief ancient blues
The price for loyalty paid in full
Give my hand, they take an arm
Charles Taylor you
The price for loyalty paid in full
Give my hand, they take an arm
Charles Taylor you
Erh, erh
Breaking news, hah
Sankara's Grief ancient blues
The price for loyalty paid in full
Give my hand, they take an arm
Charles Taylor you
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