Ras Ka** - Articulate Thugs lyrics

I was made by the same lust, the slave chains and cuffs Jacked off on the corporate ladder and 'came up' Inherently the games f**ed, that's why I research historical data Since n***as don't read...I recite entire Almanacs for career car jackers Far blacker than the NAACP, who am I? the mc Make matters worst, the ravenous thirst For money power and respect til my bladder and abdomen burst Comprende? Amistad Pt. 2 like if I was Sinke Rockin flooded accessories that's 10k Still obsessed with the cream And you don't know? the N.W.O. ain't just a wrestling team? Thats trill sh**, from street life to revolution And when they revoke the constitution, I'm one of the first n***as they executin' This iron fist ina velvet glove Still not givin a fuuuck, Articulate Thugs whaaa Articulate Thugs.. Sex, techs, money and d** We Articulate Thugs.. Illuminati jesuits, and GS Lexus' For dead presidents when the justice system is prejudiced Verse 2(my fav ras verse) God's most beloved urban scholar Catch me chillin with k**as and sharpshooters Quick to put more pumps in your chest than the Heimlich manuever Illest mendula, cause only Slick Rick and 12 inches is the ruler, doolah Supreme mathematics, with bad habits, civilized savage Decarte the duality of man Performing black magic on black sabbath Stack cabbage, a man is not to famish, or vanish When 4,000 inmates on d**h row and half of em' black tragic Crack addicts, psychological damage, and a few dead?? Its by magic, and media stop, tryna make me what I'm not Just cuz I know history, doesn't make the everyday hustle stop Fool, I spit that slammer grammar Leave the teachin to KRS and leave the preachin to Rev. Run and Hammer Who walk with a limp and talk with a twang Then philosophize like information is evacuatin' his brain? Cuz real n***as still do real thangs (where my dogs at) knockin over banks like the Doberman gang(true) Young thug, young thug, young thug, young thug, young thug Articulate Thugs.. Sex, techs, money and d** We Articulate Thugs.. Illuminati jesuits, and GS Lexus' For dead presidents when the justice system is prejudiced I'm like the Holy Qu'ran wrapped in a penthouse magazine cover Ghetto Farrakhan, hood archeologist and a polygamist Cuz I be gettin' more a** than a proctologist But I acknowledge it, I...do the opposite Like keep me on some rider sh** Cuz for my seed, this sh** I gotta get Selling politics, capitalism requires money, I'm materialistic So I want a lot of it; f** living moderate, wifey want some Prada sh** Represent L.A-leezy, the homies sag, khakis, wallabees and rags To New York where Arabs(sand n***as) will not let a young black man in they cab So I'm naturally mad but then actually sad Thank god for makin hell and thank satan the government goin' For pimpin the poor, and we not knowin why we ho'n f** it, it be like that, I'm a G like that If worst come to worst I'll flip a Ki like that Articulate Thugs.. Sex, techs, money and d** We Articulate Thugs.. Illuminati jesuits, and GS Lexus' For dead presidents when the justice system is prejudiced