Still RBG

RBG Salute
To my warriors
To my soldiers
Get it up

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United we stand, United we fall
If you RBG then get up on the call
But you gotta have your mind right, gotta have your spine tight
No flimsiness, would you step up in the limelight
If you're going to play the role then make sure your lines tight
Or off with your head, I'll do it for a Klondike bar
I'm a star that shines like a halls light
Kleptos in the dark will be brought to the judgment site
People's army has the right to bear might
They could blow away an elephant in the middle of the night
Like Jena Six Trial where we all prepared to fight
If they assassinate Obama would you take it to the pig
Or you'd rather stay home eating off some pig
And you might be safe and you might just live
But are you prepared to die like mama on the cig
Got me feeling like I'm next from that second-hand shit

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If you'd rather bang on us instead of revolution
Then you a traitor that we calling for your execution
No matter where you at nigga you will face the music
I break chains on the gang and let em buck lose it
Ravage your city like dogs without a meal
Ain't no amateurs here, we can handle steel
Ain't no warning shots cause we can shoot to kill
Or we could put em down and show you what's really real
Let them hands hit your face, I hear that bone crackle
I hit harder than an NFL tackle (I hit harder baby)
That's how it is when you train with them Jackals
Better be prepared, they already bombed the apple
Made from the best things on earth, fuck a Snapple
Ba-Kem the goat preach better than your pastor
Brainwashing method keeping niggas scared of master
So I'm getting free with my RBG faction

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I don't give a damn if they focus on my tongue
Let them warriors fight while them cowards run
You can fight, you ain't always gotta have a gun
One million ways he died, just choose one
Just remember ain't no coming back when you're done
And if you ready grab my hand towards freedom
They ain't playing this on radios, they ain't dumb
They would rather see uncle tom in a chain son
With his arms crossed trying to get paid son
I'm trying to get rich but not that way don
Overseas where they show appreciation
I'm a poet that's devoted to his nation
Phone tapped cause they like my conversation
They say my swag moves without no hesitation
Cause I rep my hood, 'bout it like a Haitian
I'm so sick with my words like a patient

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If the pigs come after me
I'm still RBG
If they kill my family
I'm still RBG
If they scared to fuck with me
I'm still RBG
On a million-dollar shopping spree
I'm still RBG
Still RBG
Still RBG
Still RBG