Quelle Chris

It's The Law (Farewell Goodbye Addio, Uncle Tom)
It's God's and Nature's Law That man attempt to prevail over his better man Better to remember, that God is white Would you mind repeating? God is White; and as long as God is white We will prevail over all other races Let he who is without cast the first 'Get-out-of-our-country' Oh, the hypocrisy Another tongue in cheek altar to Democracy To help normalize the day to day atrocities By the law of the land, as planned by the man upstairs From Lehem with the long blonde hair Oh, the irony All these multi-culti hatin' whities Who fetishize some brown on ivory AKA bless the USA In the true blue bloods who trust, American Way Hate in the name of love Sin ain't a sin of the pen, push Them vs. Us From under the ship to behind a truck Behind the truck to the back of the bus Now we makin' it? Or going back where we was? Progress is a long road So buckle up Songtexte 'Cause it's the law, it's the law, nigga It's for me, it's for you, it's for all niggas If God made the law, you should follow it Just like God made this dick, you can swallow it That's the law, it's the law, nigga It's for them, it's for they, it's for all niggas 'Cause God made the law, you should follow it Just like God made these balls, you get the God damn joke One oath, your hope went up in God damn smoke Skin worn thin, from the whips and the ropes Yo, I ain't scholarly, but why hate equality? Lest you despise my rise and think it brings you down with me Monkeys who gang bang chained to the streets Honkeys with game brain armed to the teeth Both full of hate served on plates by the same chefs Of death, feeding open wounds, open flames Can't handle the truth What they do to the least, they'd do to the chief And the priest if they need Released binds and bonds, but our minds are all fucked Being the tried is a wild ride so buckle up, 'cause It's the law, break the law, nigga It's for white, it's for black, it's for all niggas God made the law, we should follow it Just like God made the heavens and the earth And it was so And God saw everything he made And behold, it was very good Dark skinned nigga in a European suit Whip that drive the shit is European too My Uncle Tom went to Paris, has some European views Like, "Hey nephew, your black ass could be European too" Shooting dice with Kanye in a MAGA hat The real niggas in they Gucci couldn't handle that Two real niggas in Ralph Lauren try and battle rap That ass beefer than mine, ate the whole cattle's back Get mad, my G, he didn't get the message Went to the beauty supply store to buy 'em more oppression The rigs of the mind, the most leathalist of weapons I'ma need me some more white privilege and good credit Goyard bags and yeah, a real hood necklace Still feel me a little disrespected Would I need more leverage When killin' niggas in hoodies like that shit a hood fetish? It's the law, it's the law niggas It's for me, it's for y'all, it's for all of us For the straight, for the coochie and the ball lickas For the law, for the black, for the white, it's for all I Could Stand In The middle Of Fifth Avenue And Shoot somebody And I Wouldn't Lose Aus Songtexte Mania