Kush Cobaine - Twitter Rappers lyrics

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Kush Cobaine - Twitter Rappers lyrics

[Verse 1 : Spazzy D] Black but I am not packing a gat I am not packing a strap I'm packing a bag, inside of my bag is a bat To beat anyone with a badge I'm promise I'm mad You k**ing my people it's sad You think that I'm lacking a dad, you think that I'm slacking in cla** You think that I'm not gonna pa** You think that I'm bad I'm not That was me getting shot in the back, running until I collapse Begging for air, they yelling at me to relax Beating me up cause I'm black Because I rap, they think that I'm up in the trap Itching to get me some scratch We under attack, they shooting and k**ing my people man back to back to back to back And because of that, my people don't know how to act Go in the store and they jack, a couple CD DVDs you think he's bad Think that he mad, think they he packing a gat Thinking he ain't packing strap He packing a bag inside of the bag bat, to beat anybody with badge Spazz [Verse 2: WhoisLonny?] n***as falling victim to the system Cause they got no pops to a**ist them Like Magic or Stockton Looting and robbing Cause they never had sh** up in they stockings So many problems I'm seeing in the Black community Like if I wear the wrong color then they might just shoot at me Or if I'm in the wrong place then they'll run me for that j**elry Cause them cops got Glocks and 45's too And even if you put your hands up they still might shoot I'm screaming "fu*k FOX NEWS" For never giving us the truth They got footage of us rioting and looting But don't be talking bout how the cops be abusing they authority Funny how in jail the minority is the majority It's like arresting us is the priority Cause they know damn well we can't afford them lawyer Fees System messing us up so horribly I think that's why we so poor morally [Verse 3: Slyrex] What's the point of this here? We flowing among the latests that's paving their way to greatness Just so haters debate us & say that we ain't the greatest ColdChain just painted the hatred Our brains is painted on pavement Aw mayne we'll never make it Devious as the first son of Lucious and Cookie The hopeless rookie, never understand me but you overlook me Meanwhile my flow cracks like I cook c**aine I'm cobain Rollin kush over Kush Cobaine That mean I'm dope For every track there's a critic In the back of a Civic That's saying flow slower faster or different, they wack and just dissing I'm tryna stack up the digits Give em a little bit of this masterful feeling To make even the masters get timid Like this Caesar betrayed by Brutus Jesus betrayed by Judas Steel was betrayed in Juice so you think that I'm trusting you? My only goal is to conquer Like To Pimp A bu*terfly in front of Casa de Blanca And I'm bringing em with me Our dreams got rocked It's obscene, I'm a teen but I've seen the Glocks pop So when they ask me why I don't sleep I tell em the last black man that had a dream got shot It's Slyrex [Verse 4: WhoisLonny?] Caution tape and flashing lights Damn there goes another life A dollar for them skittles but his soul don't got a price Would he of died if he was white? Naw man I'm sick of life And everything in it too I'm sick of the news and how they refuse to tell us the truth Sick of schools getting shot up like people got nothing better to do Sick of putting my hands up and they still shoot...