The Free Chief Rally

How real is this?
Check uh
Uh

All praise to Allah then
Shooters that's shooting from the roof
That's just my dawgs dem
Dealers with the stereos booming through the apartments
Our heroes had the capes tucked in
Wasn't no Clark Kent's
I rap for smart kids turned felons
With long bids
That shoot from cars they had no business putting they moms in
Life & the times of a small kid
Thought it was hard then tried to get through him before the law did
The ones with harsh realities who really live the culture
The ones who injure their chances before the season over
They putting scopes on the hood hoping to see us closer
Then pull the trigger on the niggas that the people chosen
Knowing my glip is loaded
I'll let off on any bigot who want to pledge allegiance and show he a decent soldier
I play my role I ain't the one to hold ya
I know niggas who hold the pistol in they hands cause it's a decent holster
I'm ready for war
I dare a bigot to try to come & push me
I let off 10 cause what's 9 lives to a pussy
I'm a product of the teachings of Huey & Malcolm
The waters cold when you piss out what you drink from this fountain
And I put that on my momma though
BLM murals can't cure centuries of trauma though
Fuck the world
Fuck the president
Stack all kind of dough
My Black Panther was Huey
White man still own Wakanda though



Credits
Writer(s): Pierre Clark
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