Текст песни Dear America - Dat Boi Vic
 live
from
the
plantation
I
know
the
fans
waiting
So
here
goes
another
ghetto
translation
Of
the
ghetto
news
My
ghetto
views
Of
the
ghetto
blues
Where
niggas
die
over
designer
shoes
Designed
to
lose

But
we
beat
the
odds
Creating
jobs
No
longer
niggas
Cuz
now
we
gods
Tryna
make
a
change
Don't
make
it
rain
Because
on
rainy
days
When
you
ain't
got
a
thang
You
gone
wish
you
would've
saved
that
hundred
Cuz
it's
ashame
When
your
kids
starving
In
Minnesota
see
the
kids
is
Marching
A
inspiration
From
Marcus
Garvey
and
Dr
Martin
The
blunt
sparking
On
a
summer
afternoon
I
just
left
the
shop
Fresh
cut
with
the
half
moon
And
last
June
They
killed
a
nigga
in
his
cuffs
But
this
year
enough
is
enough
It's
time
to
bust
(nigga)
Dear
America
400
years
of
slavery
only
made
me
Young
black
and
crazy
Dear
America
the
system
is
out
to
cage
Me
12
gauge
me
Twist
the
story
And
front
page
me
Live
from
the
murder
cappy
Where
niggas
murder
happy
Niggas
and
police
aim
their
burners
at
me
They
bust
shots
daily
The
dope
boys
Be
moving
blocks
crazy
The
young
girls
is
having
babies
And
it
just
amaze
me
Cuz
the
abortion
rate
still
through
the
roof
The
archeologist
they
hide
the
truth
The
kemites
left
behind
the
proof
The
biggest
criminals
Inside
a
suit
Cuz
ain't
no
nigga
from
my
block
Ever
flew
a
plane
and
dropped
a
nuke
Make
niggas
distribute
to
make
a
living
But
it's
a
system
set
up
To
keep
the
black
man
inside
of
prison
Can't
get
a
job
But
they'll
give
it
to
your
wife
tho
Crazy
how
a
small
piece
of
paper
Controls
your
life
yo
Now
they
getting
lipo
Surgery
with
the
knife
tho
Black
folks
using
skin
bleach
To
make
them
light
tho
Is
hatred
at
its
highest
peak
Beauty
is
only
skin
deep
Dawg
y'all
been
sleep
Dear
America
400
years
of
slavery
only
made
me
Young
black
and
crazy
Dear
America
the
system
is
out
to
cage
Me
12
gauge
me
Twist
the
story
And
front
page
me
They
killed
a
nigga
in
cold
blood
I
seen
it
happen
A
violent
chain
reaction
Of
niggas
blasting
And
blunt
passing
When
killers
clashing
A
hateful
passion
The
cops
laughing
Imagine
a
patty
wagon
With
niggas
flaggin
These
niggas
lost
The
black
Holocaust
My
thoughts
Is
his-story
was
false
We
never
was
taught
About
our
leaders
How
we
had
kings
and
queens
But
now
the
bottom
feeders
That's
how
they
see
us
Killing
eachother
for
a
profit
Hypnotic
exotic
Filling
my
temple
up
with
toxic
A
pocket
rocket
In
his
true
religions
Can't
get
a
job
So
he
moving
chickens
They
building
prisons
For
niggas
up
in
them
same
conditions
It's
like
a
trap
It's
deeper
than
rap
They
told
you
the
enemy
was
black
When
In
fact
It's
the
truest
essence
My
newest
lessons
Is
for
the
youth
Who's
asking
questions
 Future
investments
Should
be
more
Than
just
the
newest
bezzy
Or
30
inches
on
a
Chevy
All
that
shit
is
petty
My
heart
is
heavy
And
I
know
you
probably
never
met
me
But
you
my
Brotha
And
I
love
ya
so
before
they
wet
me
Just
get
this
message
That
I'm
sending
you
My
nigga
let
me
Open
your
mind
Cuz
we're
dealing
with
the
same
pain
You
got
this
hatred
in
your
heart
But
don't
know
how
it
came
Let's
spark
the
brain
And
hope
one
day
maybe
it
will
change
you
see
they
built
you
For
destruction
like
a
hurricane
These
rap
niggas
they
want
the
fame
And
a
little
fortune
To
talk
about
money
and
hoes
Shit
that
ain't
important
That's
why
we
ain't
supporting
(Fuck
out
of
here
with
all
that
cap
ass
shit
We
ain't
tryna
hear
that
right
now)
Dear
America
400
years
of
slavery
only
made
me
Young
black
and
crazy
Dear
America
the
system
is
out
to
cage
Me
12
gauge
me
Twist
the
story
And
front
page
me
"The
master
teacher
speaks"

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