paroles de chanson Much Love In Amerikkka - D.Wil

Shout out Nas, Shout out Q-Tip
I'ma do my thing on this though
Look
Much love in Amerikkka
Much love coming from Amerikkka
Much love in Amerikkka
Blacks don't get no love in Amerikkka
Look, D.Wil
I'ma talk my shit on this look

Man I think this cancel culture shit is really stupid
Humans make mistakes and we gotta get through it
I'ma speak my mind, can give a fuck less how y'all view it
B.H.M man, man I think that shit is stupid too
Give us one short month and then they start to just recoup the views
Of klan ideologies, thinking that they gon body me
Then copy me, it's stifling
They not gone show the credit where credit is due
It behooves the truest in the game

Doing this for art man I ain't doin this for fame
But I'm not complaining if that's what I obtain
Wondering if I'll go insane in the membrane
No Cyprus Hill, grab the mic and kill
Back 'em down like Shaquille O'Neal
You know that they gon feel me
Lean back like a wheelie
Grant ya wishes like a genie
On yo dome just like a beanie
Eating on tortellini
While the racist try to kill me
While I'm always tryna gain

Much love in Amerikkka
Much love coming from Amerikkka
Much love in Amerikkka
Blacks don't get no love in Amerikkka
Much love in Amerikkka
Much love coming from Amerikkka
Much love in Amerikkka
Blacks don't get no love in Amerikkka

Much love, coming from American views
To get the blues, shoes, KKK is what really rules
The west coast to the best coast
The feds know when the barrel blow
Arrest us cuz our best flows
Come and rip the game like razor blades
And blow like a hand grenade all in ya face
Leave you erased with no trace of the pen or the pad
All I know that I want my pockets to be fat, I want a bag
To carry all misconceptions, maybe even a lil weapon
This clip hold eleven, and I'm open twenty-four
So I'ma hit yo ass with seven, send you to heaven
Got yo family calling all the reverends for the funeral

I'm counting on the commas
While you counting Roman Numerals
Taking tabs of the acid
The paper is consumable
Take a seat up on my throne
And nigga I'm immovable
Nigga I'm unstoppable
The chance of you beating me is not even impossible
But it's improbable
I don't need love to function that's non-negotiable
But all I really want is, All I really really want is

Much love in Amerikkka
Much love coming from Amerikkka
Much love in Amerikkka
Blacks don't get no love in Amerikkka
Much love in Amerikkka
Much love coming from Amerikkka
Much love in Amerikkka
Blacks never got no love in Amerikkka
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