War Addictive Generation (feat. Shisty)

Addictive Generation (feat. Shisty)

War

Lyrics




Whoa
Came in here like, uh
This goes out to the babies
Born back in '79 but grew up in the 80s
They say we crazy and don't know how to act
My whole generation came up in the era of crack
Babies born addicted, chemical imbalance
The school system quick to say that we mentally challenged
Grandma telling me to pull my pants up
The cops telling me, "Nigga, put your hands up"
Don't shoot, I ain't do nothing, cop
But I got associates in science, what, I can't be a doctor?
Fuck that, I work hard for this whip
I got the right to rock my pants saggin', holding my dick
I'm a loving father, inspired by civil rights martyrs
Plus Holy Bible and Quran authors
Generation gaps got the youngins feeling isolated
In the land where it seem like we the most hated
And I can't take it, they label us in the hood
But most of us is good kids, we just misunderstood
Nobody talk about black men and women with doctorates
Turn on the news, you see us crying out for conquering
Low self-esteem got us living unhealthy
It's psychogenetic, told by Francis Cress Welsing
Yeah, it's time to get raw with it, my nigga
But before we attack, do the knowledge, my nigga
'Cause they got schemes to have us abolished, my nigga
So make sure your sword is sharp and polished, my nigga
Nuff respect go to Bill Cosby, Booker T
I'm on some W.E.B. Du Bois, Huey P
Living free, it's all in the mind
The son of Abraham, blessed by the divine
The government is Ishmael, serving us fish scale
Wild child chasing after chicks with the thick tail
Inhale, these words of wisdom vaporize your soul
The way we overcome our struggles is through mind control
My people
Masterpiece



Writer(s): Albert Hayden


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