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Allright (feat. Talib Kweli) (Explicit)

Stat Quo, Talib Kweli
2010-07-133:23 MinSynchronisierter Text

"Allright (feat. Talib Kweli) (Explicit)" ist ein Song von Stat Quo, Talib Kweli, 2010, Pop. Der Song dauert 3:23, 82 lines / 593 words.

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0:00Allright - Stat Quo/Talib Kweli
0:22Motherf**kers ain't gave me sh*t I earned mine
0:25Street certified I'm just serving my time
0:28Ain't tryna be a killer just a trill a** n***a
0:30Born and raised in the gutter don't ask me why I'm bitter
0:33Got love for Obama but I know what the business is
0:37On my momma America on some sneaky sh*t
0:40Got n***s fooled dazed and confused
0:42You let your guard down and they finna switch the rules
0:45Pay attention to the clues fore you end up on the news
0:48The whites control the blacks we all slaves to the Jews
0:50Little kids ain't reading they rather watch the toons yeah
0:53Getting manipulated by somebody else's views
0:56Somebody else's history somebody else's view
0:59Choking on this b******t we bit off more than we can chew
1:02Our information infected with Aids and Swine Flu
1:04Now I heard they cloning people
1:06What this world coming to
1:07Lost in the night looking for light
1:09Running from death searching for life
1:12Damn I lost my sight
1:14Tryna turn wrong to right
1:16But momma said it's gone be alright
1:18Lost in the night looking for light
1:21Running from death searching for life
1:23Damn I lost my sight
1:25Tryna turn wrong to right
1:27But momma said it's gone be alright
1:29So it's gone be alright
1:30I don't just take it I abuse it create my illusion
1:33State of the union in a state of confusion
1:35Form the snakes to the jakes to the fakes in the movement
1:38I put the truth on the track and make them face the music
1:41My man sling the white girl Hannah Montana
1:44While I sit and zone out to the keys on the piano
1:47The only difference is
1:49The entertainers treated like his words
1:50Gotta vent more significance
1:52Now I'm getting tucked in the bed
1:54Chains get tucked in a lot
1:55Ain't no love in the home so we stuck
1:57Hugging the block
1:58Ducking a lot
1:59Couple of shots
2:00After party celebrating but I snook in the Glock
2:03That's just how it go act up
2:05I show you just how it blow
2:06Wanna quit but got the power to grow
2:09It's powerful yo
2:10I'm just a product of events of my life
2:12My momma said there'd be days like this
2:14But she didn't mention the night
2:16Looking for light
2:17Running from death searching for life
2:20Damn I lost my sight
2:21Tryna turn wrong to right
2:23But momma said it's gone be alright
2:26Lost in the night looking for light
2:29Running from death searching for life
2:31Damn I lost my sight
2:33Tryna turn wrong to right
2:35But momma said it's gone be alright
2:36So it's gone be alright
2:38I gotta right to be hostile
2:40As a child
2:41I saw my dawg get his head blown off
2:43And a dollar ain't a dollar no more
2:45So I'm sitting round wondering what I need it for
2:48Go to the store like it's a stick up
2:50My son gotta eat
2:51Put the clothes food shoes in the cars then hit the street
2:54Hit the gas station fill up and left the trunk beat
2:57Middle finger to the cops n***a come test me
3:00Lawless mind on the harvest
3:03F**k Yale f**k Harvard f**k college yeah
3:06I graduated jobless confused and in debt
3:09Credit score low balancing hellafied cheques
3:11Can't rest fen me on my neck
3:14Tryna pay this gas bill sh*t real in the jets
3:17Lost in the fast lane rock and roll drugs and sex
3:20Walking around with blood diamonds tryna floss for respect
3:23What you expect
Allright - Stat Quo/Talib Kweli
Motherf**kers ain't gave me sh*t I earned mine
Street certified I'm just serving my time
Ain't tryna be a killer just a trill a** n***a
Born and raised in the gutter don't ask me why I'm bitter
Got love for Obama but I know what the business is
On my momma America on some sneaky sh*t
Got n***s fooled dazed and confused
You let your guard down and they finna switch the rules
Pay attention to the clues fore you end up on the news
The whites control the blacks we all slaves to the Jews
Little kids ain't reading they rather watch the toons yeah
Getting manipulated by somebody else's views
Somebody else's history somebody else's view
Choking on this b******t we bit off more than we can chew
Our information infected with Aids and Swine Flu
Now I heard they cloning people
What this world coming to
Lost in the night looking for light
Running from death searching for life
Damn I lost my sight
Tryna turn wrong to right
But momma said it's gone be alright
Lost in the night looking for light
Running from death searching for life
Damn I lost my sight
Tryna turn wrong to right
But momma said it's gone be alright
So it's gone be alright
I don't just take it I abuse it create my illusion
State of the union in a state of confusion
Form the snakes to the jakes to the fakes in the movement
I put the truth on the track and make them face the music
My man sling the white girl Hannah Montana
While I sit and zone out to the keys on the piano
The only difference is
The entertainers treated like his words
Gotta vent more significance
Now I'm getting tucked in the bed
Chains get tucked in a lot
Ain't no love in the home so we stuck
Hugging the block
Ducking a lot
Couple of shots
After party celebrating but I snook in the Glock
That's just how it go act up
I show you just how it blow
Wanna quit but got the power to grow
It's powerful yo
I'm just a product of events of my life
My momma said there'd be days like this
But she didn't mention the night
Looking for light
Running from death searching for life
Damn I lost my sight
Tryna turn wrong to right
But momma said it's gone be alright
Lost in the night looking for light
Running from death searching for life
Damn I lost my sight
Tryna turn wrong to right
But momma said it's gone be alright
So it's gone be alright
I gotta right to be hostile
As a child
I saw my dawg get his head blown off
And a dollar ain't a dollar no more
So I'm sitting round wondering what I need it for
Go to the store like it's a stick up
My son gotta eat
Put the clothes food shoes in the cars then hit the street
Hit the gas station fill up and left the trunk beat
Middle finger to the cops n***a come test me
Lawless mind on the harvest
F**k Yale f**k Harvard f**k college yeah
I graduated jobless confused and in debt
Credit score low balancing hellafied cheques
Can't rest fen me on my neck
Tryna pay this gas bill sh*t real in the jets
Lost in the fast lane rock and roll drugs and sex
Walking around with blood diamonds tryna floss for respect
What you expect

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