Afu-ra - Equality Lyrics
(bridge 1)Slow down, dont rushIm here to keep the peace but Im prepared to say, aySlow down, dont rushIm here to keep the peace but Im prepared, now I say(chorus-afu-ra)Yeah, I pledge allegiance to the hip-hopYeah, I pledge allegiance to it nonstopWhat, I pledge allegiance to the hip-hopYeah, I pledge allegiance to it nonstop(afu-ra)Meditation, equality, it keeps me level headed, the men-tal-ityCool, calm, posignatic with suggestionNever stressin, heat chambers never sweatinHoneys cryin, cause her man she caught cheatinMothers eyein, sons cut down like bushesDaddys sicker than the land lord, just evictedStressed to death, month to month until he kicked itI seen ya hustlin on the dark streets, the mentalLook what you been through, you just escaped realityNow what ya into, is just a technicalityCheck it, deep inside of my head like t.v.The lifestyle I live so crooked you wont believe meLessons learned that I could walk a tight ropeEven though I toke and choke, dont provokeUh, now you can call me afu-rastahoodcause I rob from the rich and I give to the goodEven though its for the money b, Im droppin dollars gStraight shots in the head, peep the summaryWake up in the mornin got me yearnin for foodYeah, yeah what, huh, Im that type a dudePledge allegiance, pay attention, payin homageSo much time held in my hand, none for college (college)(chorus)Hey afu, hey afu, hey afu, hey afu(bridge 2)Slow down, dont rush,Im here to keep the peace but Im prepared to bustThey wanna cut my meditation with their crooked lawsSay I cant hold a bong and smoke my laIf its war that they want we already are registeredThe king, it is he, who defends meSo when its time for the showdownWell march in the soldiers babylon, get throwed downWhen the war is over we run up the whole townAnd my spliff will stay lit from sun up to sun downAy, afu(bridge 1)(afu-ra)Stimulating, verses like blood workingPaper hits the pen like the needle to ya skinBlow ya blood up, xena, hero-inMore contagious than sex (sex), nobody flexDangerous minds, little kids throw gang signsTreacherous times, too many cant press rewindStress the elevation, wrap my thoughts like a mummyIts funny, how sometimes some smart ones a dummyScorin a million, forget the s.a.t.Now I leap on towers in piza, peep the etherWrap it in a scroll, pass it off to carmaniLessons of exquisietness verses poetry(bridge 1)(chorus)
