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STD (Slavery Transmitted Disease) Lyrics - Artist : Public Enemy
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Louder than fuck Mercy wanna curse me Don't touch that dial The wild can't rehearse me RAW Shit y'all probably heard before 30,000 fanatics rushing through that door Manimal On these verses, ripped up the manual 'Cause I'm breathing rare air Making volume a habit y'all Can't see how I make these ears hear Cover up your brains when I get near N-I-G-G-E-R (N-I-G-G-E-R) N-Word is a STD (What the hell?) N-I-G-G-E-R (N-I-G-G-E-R) Slavery Transmitted Disease Like pork I don't eat it or say it The mind is a terrible thing to waste and nothing to play with You can change the meaning how it's spelled still a virus can't you tell The word yelled when they tried to take Black Moses to jail And say it live on air and get away with it And call you N-words, change your names into digits You have a right, in this new day to find new words to say The truth is that we never N-words anyway N-I-G-G-E-R (N-I-G-G-E-R) N-Word is a STD N-I-G-G-E-R (N-I-G-G-E-R) Slavery Transmitted Disease In the middle of crossroads, antenna like cornrows Amazing grace, got it quicker than the kitchen So l'm loud, see the weak can't get the hang of it Possibly So they cannot understand it The red gettin' through To those that never read it The main script on life So they consider it bullshit Heads set the standard Studied but they crammed it God considered the volume too low But she's damned it It flies through the air with the greatest of ease (What the hell?) The N-Words, a slavery transmitted disease Not a word to be heard But it BEs what it BEs The N-Word is a STD (What the hell?) It flies through the air with the greatest of ease The N-words, a slavery transmitted disease Not a word to be heard But it BEs what it BEs The N-Word is a STD Be a victim to the small picture [?] Too many victims to the small picture (Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga) I ain't gon' never call another black man, ni- |
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