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[Opening] Thy Kingdom Come. On Earth. As it is in Heaven But see, there's no borders in Heaven Did you put that border up 'cause we overpopulated? It looks like we takin' it back to segregated 'Cause you won't ever see a White border in this century I'm controversial, not commercial, that's just me being me We can't get into the U.S. now 'cause you say "No" But you can put a White man's face in our hood & say "Vote" Murder a girl that's Hispanic and half Black, it's all great But blue eyes and blonde hair, it's death row the next day Bush did not create this world, naw, a high power did But who am I to judge? He's just a product of what's in How many more times you gonna manipulate us? The trade centers an accident? Now, roll a twenty up And then say freedom for all, a Hispanic ain't all? Naw, we only count for something when we washin' your cars "Immigrants"... "illegals"... "wetbacks" and "aliens" How 'bout "people"... "human beings" and an "honest patrion" La Morenita tiene suenos de America But they set the bar so high and she ain't nothin' without fettia And how the fuck can a green card determine a status? I ain't never had one but I'm livin' proof of the baddest I'll be damned if you damn me under damnation What happened to equality under one nation? Letras de cancionesJust to think, my mama's White and my daddy's a Mexican Does that make me half nothin' when I see my reflection? You call drugs illegal, prostitution illegal But how the fuck you gonna put that kind of tag on my people? We need more leaders, come on, stand up and speak With the mentality of Hugo Chavez and Dr. King 'Cause if we slang dope, you makin' money off AIDS You ain't no better than us, we all just wanna get paid You can't single us out, you took the Indian's land But it's all good, no punishment if it's the Ku Klux Klan We got innocent children and they dyin' of AIDS But they take money and build fences just to alienate Why you're busy buildin' fences, New Orleans is drowin' How 'bout takin' all that money and rebuildin' their county This world's disintegrating and our leaders don't help it Naw, they too busy concocting diseases and a plan to sell it It's all good, hold a conference in the White House room This is stuff we talk about on a regular afternoon In my hood where the homeboys is prayin' for me 'Cause I'm the only boss you bitch, not afraid to take the lead So look, here go a paper, add my name to your hit list Just don't write it with a crayon, you like it colorless From Letras Mania