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This is that culture Nilotic be the entity Stand down the queen’s here exotic in identity Can never be the centrepiece if you were never meant to be Lathered in the jewels and the gems I’m the masterpiece Just admit I’m the golden piece I’m You still in the making but I know what be mine Admit I’m divine takе a sip it’s tea time I’m herе to take my place and what was rightfully mine I’ll have all the gold and the diamond from the Guinea Give me back the tones and the stylin’ in Somali Oh run it back the tea that you sippin’ Malawi That ain’t even half of it so Benny hurry hurry Let me hold a congress for the people in the back Delegate a new position it’s a counterattack Rip up the monarchy a warning of attack Yeah we coming back like we never left matter of fact Escort the convoy formation to the lead Recruit the ones with the minds that we need A constitute that they could never run Bars they shoot they be irrelevant They watching as they folks be killed They bros be killed And though they bleed We need to proceed Letras de cancionesWe to stand to defeat Defending the peace Double that Firm at the feet We never fatigued Double that Reigning supreme We king of the team Double that Queen of the east You better believe it Double that I’m out to find the missing link Equate the inequivalent The massacre before your eyes and you still ambivalent Moving in increments At this state it is crippling No logical rational state of mind it’s a predicament It ain’t immediate Cause half of y’all conceited Assassinate the people who aided to your existence Now watching from a distance sheltered lovely by the system That execute a black man And call police the victim A pledge of allegiance Practice what you be preaching Roll up in that new legion Marching up we stampeding then taking over that region Still fighting for that freedom That’s the call to unleash them Came in from the village ran up the division Won’t no nope won’t stop it’s a given Somebody get him wrapped up in the vision Can’t stop won’t stop now for the vision Marked up bruised and scarred Trace back who we are yelling free we Done came up to far To deny who we are Hata kama Never forget who are From Letras Mania