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In black/white, thats how the worlds perceived
Thru American eyes makes it hurt to see
We’re half right, the truth’s surfacing
Though we mask lies so perfectly
And that’s why it occurred to me
Everyday there’s a different emergency
Leaves hands tied while they search and seize
And rob more blind for their currency


Yonnas-
Americanize every spot on the globe
Get it with fries at McDonalds
We’re making them cheaply and cranking the mark up
Turning villages to sweat shops raping the market
And we do it ‘cause we can bitch, clean get away
We’d like to play fair but to cheats better pay
If you ever find out I’d be Kenneth Lay
It’s a good ol’ boy system we’d never say
I don’t care about your welfare care about your health care
I don’t even know why the fuck it is I’m still here
I can be up on my private island in the keys I call St. Elsewhere
In this country black is for Ni**er brown is for spic
Whites for the devil that figured out
that the best way to subjugate the people is divide and conquer
strip ‘em of their history, their pride, their honor

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Mane Rok
Where does that leave me knee deep in blood and tears
It seems to always happen almost every hundred years
Your neighbor whose skin is different is not the one to fear
Take a look in their books the more that come to here
The more you’re hating, degrading saying you don’t like
You kill for loot and your block-thugs in your own right
Conservative murderous border hawks with strobe lights
Minute men finishing racial cleansing hold tight
Get a grip the spics slipped past whips they trip
Lips stick to Dick Nixon tips legit
If it’s listed as honest tid bits
To get misfits pissed and on ship
No conscious pompous agree to build a border fence
This ordinance ornaments why we’re torn to bits
To make us forget war by supporting this
So they can jack countries in your defense

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InkLine
And I don’t care who you are or where you come from
Your social status, income or what you done done
What borders you cross or what laws you run from
We’re all the same ignorant dumb dumb’s
And you don’t know, either that or you don’t care
And it don’t show why you got your fist in the air
It’s a no go, ain’t nobody going no where
Time to evolve but we all stand there and stare
Scared to take it too far
When the next man is just as human as you are
It’s bigger than black and white there’s more than two parts
Who are you? Are you the new god?
Head first in a downward spiral
The white man’s the devil his handbooks the bible
We could team up increase chances of survival
Instead I’m looked at funny on Cinco de Mayo-like a turd in a punchbowl baby!!

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