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Walky Wah - Can't Trap My Mind Lyrics

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Walky Wah - Can't Trap My Mind Lyrics




Let Freedom Ring Ring Ring Ring Ring
They mad they in they feelings cuz
My skin Bling Bling
Let Freedom Ring Ring Ring Ring Ring
They mad they in they feelings cuz
My skin Bling Bling

Lock my can't trap my mind
Lock my can't trap my mind
Lock my can't trap my mind

Slum Dog Extraordinaire whiskey
And ginger beer
Two job working tougher than Ghurka
No Irv Gotti but a nigga came to Murder
No face no case like a nigga got a Burqua
Stay away from Vermins Uber-Determined
License to ill without permit I'm Churning
It's butter baby on a bagel In a Winnebago
Headed to Tobago with a Basian
That's cuckoo
Better you Squash this beef like a
Bowl of Soup Joumou
Wish they could stop my drive like
My name was Buju
Never Slacking off its the mack and Boss
In my Macintosh Sipping Irish Moss
Different Kind of Cloth I Build a Morgue
With my Killer Thoughts Im Gza Using my Liqiuids Swords of Course
If i talk about the pain the felt in the Last Six
Friends blown to ashes same friends I'm speaking on em in past tense
Keep Pusruing my passsion
Wiping tears from my glasses i saw Death up the block
From the bending those sharp Corners those same Corners
Where we laughed and chill got high And build
Fast life is trife Jesus grab the wheel
Gone but not forgotten let the Henny Spill
And as write this draft you can feel The chills for real
We being pushed out cuz our blocks Our gentry
Pockets linty Burner phones so opps Wont pinch me
I am simply the brain and picky Plotting world domination
The World is devastated by this Orange face racist
Mass Incarceration family devastated
Third of the population behind walls For shit they facing
Just erase us enslave us the disrespect Is blatant
Took my brother and pops
Got no love for the Opps
How you gonna give me life for Selling weed on the block
Out for you and me got no choice to Take an Alfred plea
Finally out pin how you get make Income
Post Traumatic Stress Disorder Epidemic Syndrome
Precious memories anniversaries and You miss them

Lock my body can't trap my mind
Lock my body can't trap my mind
Lock my body can't trap my mind
Lock my body can't trap my mind

Divided States of America i ain't Scared of ya
Divided States of America pumping Fear in ya
Divided States of America they feel Inferior

Check it
Todays Agenda lock the blacks up From family members
Tell my family so long i'll be gone till November
Had a baby with Brenda now there's
No one to defend them
Central Park 5 Collin Warner from Crown Heights
Brothers Villified from a crooked Systems that took their lives
Black man Crucified still fighting for Equal rights
I Support home schooling
Who think you're fooling
Christmas shopping for Uzi
Ready to go war for our freedom by Yours truly
Cop kills a black gets rewarded with Desk duty
A born king that's unruly F*ck judge Duty
Do the math its all science study your Literature
Lets board a plane destination headed To Libya
Loading up our rifle yeah niggaz ain't Scared of ya
Honestly ready for bloodshed
Won't be satisfied to all the f*ckers Are all dead
Yeah Man we gotta do better
Stop killing our brethren time to Murder the oppression
Man we gotta do better stop killing your brethren time to murder the Oppression

This one is for everybody out there
Who's locked up man
Keep your head and your spirits up Man
This my letter to yall
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Let Freedom Ring Ring Ring Ring Ring
They mad they in they feelings cuz
My skin Bling Bling
Let Freedom Ring Ring Ring Ring Ring
They mad they in they feelings cuz
My skin Bling Bling

Lock my can't trap my mind
Lock my can't trap my mind
Lock my can't trap my mind

Slum Dog Extraordinaire whiskey
And ginger beer
Two job working tougher than Ghurka
No Irv Gotti but a nigga came to Murder
No face no case like a nigga got a Burqua
Stay away from Vermins Uber-Determined
License to ill without permit I'm Churning
It's butter baby on a bagel In a Winnebago
Headed to Tobago with a Basian
That's cuckoo
Better you Squash this beef like a
Bowl of Soup Joumou
Wish they could stop my drive like
My name was Buju
Never Slacking off its the mack and Boss
In my Macintosh Sipping Irish Moss
Different Kind of Cloth I Build a Morgue
With my Killer Thoughts Im Gza Using my Liqiuids Swords of Course
If i talk about the pain the felt in the Last Six
Friends blown to ashes same friends I'm speaking on em in past tense
Keep Pusruing my passsion
Wiping tears from my glasses i saw Death up the block
From the bending those sharp Corners those same Corners
Where we laughed and chill got high And build
Fast life is trife Jesus grab the wheel
Gone but not forgotten let the Henny Spill
And as write this draft you can feel The chills for real
We being pushed out cuz our blocks Our gentry
Pockets linty Burner phones so opps Wont pinch me
I am simply the brain and picky Plotting world domination
The World is devastated by this Orange face racist
Mass Incarceration family devastated
Third of the population behind walls For shit they facing
Just erase us enslave us the disrespect Is blatant
Took my brother and pops
Got no love for the Opps
How you gonna give me life for Selling weed on the block
Out for you and me got no choice to Take an Alfred plea
Finally out pin how you get make Income
Post Traumatic Stress Disorder Epidemic Syndrome
Precious memories anniversaries and You miss them

Lock my body can't trap my mind
Lock my body can't trap my mind
Lock my body can't trap my mind
Lock my body can't trap my mind

Divided States of America i ain't Scared of ya
Divided States of America pumping Fear in ya
Divided States of America they feel Inferior

Check it
Todays Agenda lock the blacks up From family members
Tell my family so long i'll be gone till November
Had a baby with Brenda now there's
No one to defend them
Central Park 5 Collin Warner from Crown Heights
Brothers Villified from a crooked Systems that took their lives
Black man Crucified still fighting for Equal rights
I Support home schooling
Who think you're fooling
Christmas shopping for Uzi
Ready to go war for our freedom by Yours truly
Cop kills a black gets rewarded with Desk duty
A born king that's unruly F*ck judge Duty
Do the math its all science study your Literature
Lets board a plane destination headed To Libya
Loading up our rifle yeah niggaz ain't Scared of ya
Honestly ready for bloodshed
Won't be satisfied to all the f*ckers Are all dead
Yeah Man we gotta do better
Stop killing our brethren time to Murder the oppression
Man we gotta do better stop killing your brethren time to murder the Oppression

This one is for everybody out there
Who's locked up man
Keep your head and your spirits up Man
This my letter to yall
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Writer: Walky Wah
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Walky Wah Can't Trap My Mind Video


Performed By: Walky Wah
Length: 3:56
Written by: Walky Wah

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