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King Tee - Black Togetha Again Lyrics

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  • And thats how we do
  • Smokin em mutha*****as
  • No justice, no peace then, mr. policeman
  • Save a life for your kids and your wife
  • No more donuts and coffee
  • And Ill be back once I get off these concrete streets
  • Infrared scope and Im mad as *****
  • Im on the roof tryin to duck from the pigs, cause they suck
  • Pick em all one by one, cause they all got a strap
  • Tryin to beat us with the stick and the gat
  • Lookin at the news and now I see pals
  • Carlton, koons, hearns comin up sooner than he thought
  • It might be at a stop light or maybe at the station
  • Either way it go, Im stilll makin bacon
  • Stuff him with a apple in his mouth, make sure hes gaffled
  • Tie his ass up and bring him back to my castle
  • Throw him in the dungeon, leave his badge and his gun
  • In the car, turn it upside down, burn it up
  • And let it blaze, all I got left is one guage
  • I slung all the ones that I brung from the gun
  • Store, I gotta get at least three more
  • And I could give a ***** what you think I got em for
  • And all the kings hoes and all the kings men
  • Go try to put this shit black together again
  • Come on
  • 12 whites on a black, whats next?
  • Pull a man out his truck and get stretched
  • I got a grudge with the judge
  • Cause he dont show no love for chocolate fudge
  • He only likes vanilla
  • But we do all the work like cinderella?
  • And Ill be damned if I get paid at a minimum wage
  • While they afford to eat like a smorgasbrod feast
  • And leave us here down in the dumps
  • The place where donald trump would get his ass jumped
  • Slavin at mickey ds for 4 bucks and a quarter
  • And cant afford a big mac with a soda
  • The biggest crooks, the biggest thugs there ever was
  • Was the ones that they vote for and hope for
  • Quicker than a zig-zag, they got big bags
  • Fill em to the ceilin, now whos doin the killin?
  • Then they point the finger at the young male black
  • Workin two jobs, so he gotta sell crack
  • So all the kings hoes and all the kings men
  • Go try to put this shit black together again
  • Come on
  • Lets do it like the wild wild west
  • Take off your holster and your gat and lets scrap
  • But porkey the pig dont wanna get em up
  • Unless you got your hands in some cuffs
  • Will I break the law if I break your jaw?
  • Turn around take two steps and draw
  • And make sure your plastic kill
  • Cause I came to get busy for real
  • So when you jump in my fo
  • Make sure you slam the do
  • And no bullshit on my flo
  • Cause all the kings hoes and all the kings men
  • Help put this shit black together again
  • And Im audi

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