| Out of the fog into the smog, he walks in
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| He’s ready for victory
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| He walks again by night, ruthlessly
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| Meeting wit the unknown
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| It’s the educated field nigga, trained in guerilla
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| Warfare plus equipped wit mental hardware
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| Manifesting organizational skills
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| Cuz organizational skills kills more devils than bullets
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| Pull it, the psychological trigger and be a real nigga
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| Happy as a runaway slave in the jungle
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| The concrete jungle, here’s your scars weary, here’s your arms don’t fear 'em
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| But you might die if you bail against the system
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| Another nigga caught up in the system
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| To amend my invisible chains and deviate from the system
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| No longer shall I be a victim
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| Victimized, circumsized by the lies of the system
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| It’s equivalent to being nonexisent
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| I used to be a pawn in the game
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| Now I change my postion, I’m making moves
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| Beware of the frustrated nigga
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| Know what I’m saying
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| Ride the pale horse, triumphantly
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| Put a saddle on his back, take him to hell and back
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| You can take a nigga out the jungle
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| But you can’t take the jungle out the cat
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| Black cats, brown cats, all types of cats
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| Mental fusion, it’s no illusion, or delusion
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| Of grandeur but the way we were
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| And will be and ever shall be
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| Eternally but you mask my present existence
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| In ignorance, mock my appearance
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| Yet yearn for my essence, steal my lessons
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| So I reeducate, unlearn what
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| Was taught, hold down the fort
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| Each one teach one, now I got support
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| We don’t need no water, let the muthafuka burn
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| Down to the ground
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| America, America, the beautiful
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| Thoughts from a frustrated nigga
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| You know what I’m saying
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| Systematic, destruction of the original man
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| Drugs by nigga on nigga
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| Cocaine, morphine, nicotine
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| The evil of men run through my bloodstream
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| And the blood of kings runs through my bloodstream
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| This dignified bastard
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| Hazardous to the health of America
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| Black rebel in your area
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| Psychoanalyze this
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| Then send your forces cuz now we mean business
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| You should now bear witness to a new breed of nigga
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| This nigga is smarter than the nigga of time’s past
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| This nigga is the nigga of the future
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| This nigga will emancipate himself from the title of nigga
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| And restore his title as king
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| So beware, beware, beware, beware
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| The frustrated nigga |