For the Thugs ft. Hobbes Duende Lyrics

For the thugs that walk gunshots off with a limp

And blow the powder off the hand like they getting off lint

When it hits

I pray every shot is a near miss

Or I record before I die so you get to hear this

And if I lose a leg I want a gun holding me up

So I can have a double barrel while I'm holding you up

If voting's enough why it won't change sooner

George Bush to Donald Trump Jr

They know what they doing keep family in power

Money loves vanity

Living in the hands of the cowards

The sky aint the limit

It's just the beginning

Why you think they trying to colonise the moon

And Tax you for visits my nigga stay with it

America built wealth off incest and nepotism

Separation of Church and state like an exorcism

Wretched rhythms got em stepping into they death

Yo our exodus Is gonna put the whole planet in debt

The try to imitate our flesh and limit our success

You can't match us in life can't pass us in death

I look like sex muscles developed for conflict

I could grace a magazine cover

Or campaign for office

God made the strongest pain is my author

Only faded by barbers

Play me in a stadium

Hot as a uranium cartridge

Hannibal of Carthage

Every woman's dream and every haters target

For the thugs who hide bills in the Nike shoe boxes

Selling poison to their people its only a few options

Don't ever think a different way of life is beyond you

A prison sentence no matter how long

Gonna haunt you

Get a weapon incase them paigons intend to wrong you

Disinfecting the place them niggas think they belong to

Racist Judge and Black youth get paired often

Give us our age in a cell with a clear conscious

Capitalism cool til its time for fair options

Used to be a felony now marijunana sharecropping

Tears dropping for human warehousing

Family allowed the visit

But they disappear often

13th amendment is confederate vengeance

Native born immigrants, servitude indentured

You get life in detention

They getting a pension

Bankrupt schools won't ever pay attention

Jesus was born in September so was I

They crucified thugs so you know we coincide

Why you think you cross your heart and hope to die

God love us hood niggas why we so despised

For the thugs that found Islam

Let the sunnah guide you

Always give Salaams don't let it divide you

Sulafi or Wahabi Sunni or Shi'a

If you God body or on the corner slinging bean pies

If you give me the greeting I'ma give it back

And pray a bullet that I sent is never coming back