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Em said he a god, Miley out here twerking I walked in Def Jam, wasn't no black folks working Soul is Robin Thicke, Adele's that too Justin Timberlake is what Usher's supposed to do But that's Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis We won't buy no music and everybody is selfish Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis We won't buy no music and everybody is selfish Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis Our freedom, now our music, I'm asking God to help us Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis Our freedom, now our music, I'm asking God to help us Lord don't take my heart, Lord don't take my soul Lord don't let them take Hip-Hop like they took Rock and Roll Please, Apple's just a store, we rotten to the core Ay what you rapping for if you don't look like Macklemore? They don't need you, they don't need me, don't see you on MTV Michael Jackson turned back black and then they killed him and dropped his CD Something's missing, something's missing and you can't tell me different White folks on Black Entertainment Television That's why Em said he a god, Miley out here twerking I walked in Def Jam, wasn't no black folks working Soul is Robin Thicke, Adele's that too SongtexteJustin Timberlake is what Usher's supposed to do But that's Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis We won't buy no music and everybody is selfish Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis We won't buy no music and everybody is selfish Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis Our freedom, now our music, I'm asking God to help us Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis Our freedom, now our music, I'm asking God to help us Dear Lord, I hope we make it back They stole our culture and I don't know how to take it back They are slowly infiltrating, Lord, them planning they attack They call you 'nigga' to your face and then they dare you to say it back Ay, white boy let's make a track, white boy let's make a track Get them 8-0-8s and tats, bet you think that make it black Ay, white girl let's make a track, white girl let's make a track Get them ass shots, twerking hard, I bet you think it's black Yeah these black gods, they grab guitars and guess what Now FL got John Mayer, don't need that Cody Chestnutt Or that Lenny Kravitz or Jimmy Hendrix Robin Thicke is Anna Kendrick Bad Things, you can't tell the difference They push them harder, sell them different Em said he a god, Miley out here twerking (push them hard) I walked in Def Jam (Sell different, sell different), wasn't no black folks working Soul is Robin Thicke, Adele's that too Justin Timberlake is what Usher's supposed to do But that's Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis We won't buy no music and everybody is selfish Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis We won't buy no music and everybody is selfish Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis Our freedom, now our music, I'm asking God to help us Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis Our freedom, now our music, I'm asking God to help us He wanna go pop so he can get off of the block He wanna go pop so he can get off of the block She wanna make it pop so she can make that money drop Make that money drop but the pain won't stop Alright, alright, alright, I see the big picture Going pop, you get a little richer 'Cause Little Richie can't be Nirvana Be your Rihanna, can't be Madonna Got Rod Stewart in the Hall of Fame Whitney Houston don't have a thing Michael Jordan don't own his name Don't own his name, it don't mean a thing Em said he a god, Miley out here twerking (they run the game, they run the game) I walked in Def Jam, wasn't no black folks working Soul is Robin Thicke, (you enslaved again, you enslaved again) Adele's that too Justin Timberlake is what Usher's supposed to do But that's Elvis Elvis They run the game, they run the game Elvis You enslaved again, you enslaved again, you enslaved again Elvis They don't need you, they don't need, don't see you on MTV Michael Jackson turned back black and then they killed him and dropped his CD Elvis Aus Songtexte Mania