No Hand Out - текст песни
No Hand Out
[Featuring Snaggle Puss] Verse One: Mad Lib, Xzybit Yo, look at the way you reactin I ain't on the microphone actin tough-actin like Tinactin Madden, dreamin like baddened Aladdin Families they get saddened, sisters no horror be cabbin stabbin Jammin like Isley when I be Floatin rhymes like a butterfly, stingin em like a bee IBM's is not computers Intelligent Black Men radio polluters and riot looters if any Plenty of patience perseverance, persistance And I don't need a county check for government assistance Build the knowledge without college abolish like aparthied Rip like a riptide, when I arrive Million Man March, Washington D, C me when I get there Pioneer millionair thoughts we all share In Los Angeles, niggaz stopped tryin to make peace a long time ago So it ain't no shock, to hear gunshots, on your block Or maybe even mine on occasion Regardless of your town, niggaz still tore down and blast So Xzybit ask what's worse To getting rushed by the cops or put your piece down first, you're Stuck See either way we've been set up to fail Throw that nigga in jail if he ain't tryin to see Yale or Harvard Or Howard, and I reguse to be a coward Or forced to live off some five twenty-five an hour bullshit Xzybit carry on like my brothers did Handguns and girls hell in hands on and other shit Chorus: repeat 2X
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