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Pollard - M.A.S.T.E.R Lyrics



Pollard - M.A.S.T.E.R Lyrics




Damn, wha' a n***a woulda do for da living to be label as white
Prolly woulda made a milly hustlin' right
Money woulda never be a issue o' life
Ga' damn, wish a n***a coulda ta' my advice
I ain' gotta bet-da-he-wou' make it in life
Errything a be a definition in sight
Even erry cop, mind not being polite
Imma talk, for the n****s who doh hate erry race
We go make da city feel our pain
People gon' cringe, errybody finna fill up wit-da hate
Black lives matter, they doh say
Imma tell you what, kill another n***a we go pill da pig
Burn em till dey thin like bacon strips, are dey really innocent?
What the f*ck, do you think about our kids
Wanna put them back on slaving ships
Ga' damn

Stop hiding from yuh father fears dawg
He the one that put us in the stalls, like a dog, when we bark
Whip coming out from his arm
Disciplining people like he Go', 'cause he fraid o' da dark
You are what he lead us here for
Now we gotta kill yuh for his wrong, less you wanna free us all
We doh really wanna take yuh head off
Let me come and tell you what we are
We are gods
Black skins are one of a kind
Black people are one of a kind
Black history is one of a kind
Black lives are one of a kind
Black brands, one of a kind
Black trends, one of a kind
Black riches are one of a kind
Black family is one of a kind

Pray for the n****s who be dying inna vain
Ain' nobody feelin' our pain
What a thing, to be sane
I'm a n***a gotta whip it in da rain
Hunne' years i' be whippin da range
Had you ever think o' me
W***e man prying in my bizz
Cannot even smile at the keys, I be plugging in my jeep
All-this-anx-iety for me
N***a really want me at his feet
Why you gotta get at me?
Imma dog 'ready biting at the boss
Put him in a coma 'till he gone, we doh really give a f*ck
Errybody wanna see us in da pound, Locked up 'till they ca' remember us
Figure we not givin' up
Man, I gotta get up outta chains
W***e-man thinking of a case, that he' use to rid o' me
Now I gotta get out while I'm free
Only ever saw this in my dream
Ga' damn

Stop hiding from yuh father fears dawg
He the one that put us in the stalls, like a dog, when we bark
Whip coming out from his arm
Disciplining people like he Go', 'cause he fraid o' da dark
You are what he lead us here for
Now we gotta kill yuh for his wrong, less you wanna free us all
We doh really wanna take yuh head off
Let me come and tell you what we are
We are gods
Black skins are one of a kind
Black people are one of a kind
Black history is one of a kind
Black lives are one of a kind
Black brands, one of a kind
Black trends, one of a kind
Black riches are one of a kind
Black family is one of a kind
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Damn, wha' a n***a woulda do for da living to be label as white
Prolly woulda made a milly hustlin' right
Money woulda never be a issue o' life
Ga' damn, wish a n***a coulda ta' my advice
I ain' gotta bet-da-he-wou' make it in life
Errything a be a definition in sight
Even erry cop, mind not being polite
Imma talk, for the n****s who doh hate erry race
We go make da city feel our pain
People gon' cringe, errybody finna fill up wit-da hate
Black lives matter, they doh say
Imma tell you what, kill another n***a we go pill da pig
Burn em till dey thin like bacon strips, are dey really innocent?
What the f*ck, do you think about our kids
Wanna put them back on slaving ships
Ga' damn

Stop hiding from yuh father fears dawg
He the one that put us in the stalls, like a dog, when we bark
Whip coming out from his arm
Disciplining people like he Go', 'cause he fraid o' da dark
You are what he lead us here for
Now we gotta kill yuh for his wrong, less you wanna free us all
We doh really wanna take yuh head off
Let me come and tell you what we are
We are gods
Black skins are one of a kind
Black people are one of a kind
Black history is one of a kind
Black lives are one of a kind
Black brands, one of a kind
Black trends, one of a kind
Black riches are one of a kind
Black family is one of a kind

Pray for the n****s who be dying inna vain
Ain' nobody feelin' our pain
What a thing, to be sane
I'm a n***a gotta whip it in da rain
Hunne' years i' be whippin da range
Had you ever think o' me
W***e man prying in my bizz
Cannot even smile at the keys, I be plugging in my jeep
All-this-anx-iety for me
N***a really want me at his feet
Why you gotta get at me?
Imma dog 'ready biting at the boss
Put him in a coma 'till he gone, we doh really give a f*ck
Errybody wanna see us in da pound, Locked up 'till they ca' remember us
Figure we not givin' up
Man, I gotta get up outta chains
W***e-man thinking of a case, that he' use to rid o' me
Now I gotta get out while I'm free
Only ever saw this in my dream
Ga' damn

Stop hiding from yuh father fears dawg
He the one that put us in the stalls, like a dog, when we bark
Whip coming out from his arm
Disciplining people like he Go', 'cause he fraid o' da dark
You are what he lead us here for
Now we gotta kill yuh for his wrong, less you wanna free us all
We doh really wanna take yuh head off
Let me come and tell you what we are
We are gods
Black skins are one of a kind
Black people are one of a kind
Black history is one of a kind
Black lives are one of a kind
Black brands, one of a kind
Black trends, one of a kind
Black riches are one of a kind
Black family is one of a kind
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