Busdriver - Black Labor (as understood by Equiano) lyrics

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Busdriver - Black Labor (as understood by Equiano) lyrics

[Intro] Straight out of the wrong side of Leimert Park, this is the beginning of Equiano ultra [Verse 1] Equiano, a great leader I got a start in Hollywood impersonating Jesus, playing Weezer And now he stars in motion pictures for the white slavers The main feature but he's Saint Peter, so benevolent While bigots don't weather the blow backs The initial cavities in snow caps I want to start beat up aggressive scenes, never secure about their recessive genes And I'm dressing clean, I develop my dreams in the same house my homie sold at, and you should know that My n***as are ideologues logging on the saber rattle So they not worth to you, we do not work for you Yep, I came up on your favorite channel So just watch us n***a, yeah Let's go [Hook] I got that work, I got that free labor So get at me later I got them clean papers I'm major I got that work, I got that free labor Get at me later I'm full of weed vapor I'm major [Verse 2] More work than you can quantify Economists, they don't even want to try I want to grab your brain, trying to catch my breath While the powers that be exact my d**h And never be angered by the anti-theft Unless I agree to be a corporate sojourn Change my ways to worship a proven Take a lot of money so I forfeit a move ooh! Yeah! But I don't got to do it, made a movie that they're playing in a multiplex On the borderly of the Boeing jet Still treble clefs on the dollar signs over my embezzled debt Man, how can we restructure everything to keep the OGs set? Y'all know the deal, relations all like [?] whites 'cause they don't respect our body rights And the militants of fascism spread like a zombie bite And then the crown came between as the matter of crabs How does Viacom keep this head of the staff against traffic drafts? How can I speak to the scene as they ama** When the capitalist cla** plays capture the flag with basic needs Stopped and frisked that's the racist need I'm in a state of constantly dangerous greed so swap out them ABC's with 0's and 1's And them euros well done So nombre nah, them emprical drums[?] [?] and I do satirical puns, but no, homie they're there They're very brave so, so I don't misbehave [Hook] I got that work, I got that free labor So get at me later I got my clean papers So major I got that work, I got that free labor Get at me later I'm full of weed vapor I'm major [Bridge] I'm major, I'm major, I'm major, I'm major I'm major, I'm major, I'm major, I'm major I'm major, I'm major, I'm major, I'm major Give me that work, yeah, give it up for free So what? You're owed a hundred years of dividends and fees And dance for my children, swinging from a tree Dance for my children, swinging from a tree (So far, I get up So far, I get it up) [Outro] I don't need your mother f**ing advice b**h n***a, now get the f** out of my face before I sell your mother f**ing a** for some cigarettes, b**h a** n***a. You want some advice? Put a f**ing dress on, b**h motherf**er