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Domine....domine....Question for the the maker and it's aw yeah?This the way it's supposed to be huh? AightSippin'On a glass of red wine right before bedtime thinkin'Everybody down here trippin'If you up there upstairs, this is Nina tellin' you to listenThe vision I'm givin' everyday, life is dumpin' on us like a pigeonI get many enemies with this Forbes listBut I get rid of energy from piss poor pricksCan I get to heaven?All I get is threatened every time I get more chipsGotta grip four fifths for the sick forcesI gotta fight all of the night with cops, Crips, Bloods with sore fistsAnd them Nazis wanna hem Hadji, up it ain’t too many men godlyHideous so many cities bust in, Ferguson to Libya, BenghaziHuman equality never been a level playin' fieldMan, it been wobblySo many circles of sin rob meThat’s why we go angel to grim Cosby’s!Yellin' this to my superior, degrading of love is inferiorUpon this earth a lot of people jerked aroundAbout 300,000 to SyriaAre you serious?I could never think of burying my children p-p-periodLetras de cancionesNigeriaI'mma yell while I'm walking through this hell cause I'm furiousZuse know what's up, he said you got to pack a toyBut why you gotta let the bodies drop in a coffee shop in Aussie? (Aussie, Oi Oi Oi)But around here loving coco's the bombMeanwhile so many people are taken outBy the hands of Boko HaramAw yeah?!They gotta suffer the penalty cause of our educationNobody wanna say nothing, but I gotta call it abominationPissed off they go at this costWhat these babies blood drippin' for?So I say in Latin, listen LordAudire domine (audire domine)Audire domine (audire domine)Only way people are gonna be able to kill off a demon isPick up a gun and be ready to put it between himA nigga be screamin'Audire domine (audire domine)No fear the only wayEvery day flatten the beastAt least Anonymous is hacking for peaceAnd yet we gotta bust cause we packing a pieceChoke not another one of us for the snappin' policeWho the hell a brother gonna trust when it's always dishonor?Hate me like ObamaAnd I ain't even got around to askin' you the question, GodWhat about my, MAMAAAA!?!? From Letras Mania