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The Way I Are

de Paris

From the depths of hell they was felt from all the fire and pain
As they rained on the brains of black men
Culture bandits, they planned it but never thought
That they would get caught, let alone by a black man
Take and rape, shape ya brain and claim that
What's ours is theirs so ya fear the white race
And hate and never think about the fact we built it all
Gotcha thinkin' all the black can do is crawl
So you lose when you choose to be duped
No truth when Bush and Duke play the flute
I shoot Ôcause I ain't never gave a fuck about a skunk
But some brothers wanna go out like a punk
Now they fade fade creams and contacts
Used to be black so I'm schemin' to counteract
And ax the false facts that back the genocide
It ain't no wonder the strong black man's died

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