All Hail Y.T. - DeLorean Music

Uh
That's right
Let's go
Sometimes I think desegregation
Was the end
Of the Black Code
The enemy infiltrated
Wit liquors and tobacco
Tryna steer clear
Of Shatan lasso
Where you can get clapped
For the wrong hat though
That’s where we had to grow
Wit lack of nutrients
It’s no food for them babies
Amazing that
We made our weigh in
Premature from the womb
Escaping to this orb
That we call The Earth
Suspended in space
Running the race
Whats it all for
Mysterious games
That we Play
Can’t take none of It either
Wanna be buried wit my riches
Like the Pharaohs of Egypt
Nah I'll leave It
A jewel for my people
These ancient secrets
Was stolen from our lineage
Fore the entrance of Jesus
How They keep us
In the dark
For centuries
Energies immortal
Maybe death’s nothing but a portal
That'll bring you back
Right where you started
Wit more knowledge
Wit a chance to do It
One more time
Way more smarter
My nigga let’s motivate
Get the cash
Kill the snakes
All gas no brakes
Homie let’s motivate
Split the bag
Fill the safe
They can’t last at our pace
King let’s motivate
Steal the knowledge
Get away
Live to die another day
God let’s motivate
Destroy opps in our way
Build the nation up
Wit grace
I’m yo Brother
Why you hate me so
Concealing plots
To lay me low
We had the same dream
Same goals
It was stole
Our innocence lost
Paid the cost
Thought robbing
Was a way to floss
I pray to god
That the youth
Do It wiser
I try to see
Through the eyes of them
Chances is slim
And its grim
How do we advance in the land
Win a game that’s fixed
We the lost tribe of Shabazz
Make a fist
That’s strength
The fingers divided
Is less lethal
Let’s be the fist
I send this
To all my people
Group economics
I don’t mean pyramid schemes
Purchase land
Form a trust
Build the dream
Need accountable leaders
I don’t mean Sharpton or Yeezus
Cops beat us
In the streets
Wit they heaters
Can’t turn the other cheek
When I’m bleeding
I strike first at the demon
Before they lay my flesh
On the cement
My nigga let’s motivate
Get the cash
Kill the snakes
All gas no brakes
Homie let’s motivate
Split the bag
Fill the safe
They can’t last at our pace
King let’s motivate
Steal the knowledge
Get away
Live to die another day
God let’s motivate
Destroy opps in our way
Build the nation up
Wit grace

Written by:
DARRELL CONTEE

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