My People

Flipsyde

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    Tryin’ to take me back away
    Take me back on down
    There’s nobody left to save in this town
    I keep runnin’ away
    I keep runnin’, runnin’ away

    As long as I remember, been fightin’ for my freedom
    Staying up, reading, searching for a way to beat ‘em
    I’m a soldier. Bullshit – I don’t really need it
    I used to stay weeded, now I’m standing undefeated
    You know I love my people. I write a fucking thesis
    On how we struggle and survive, but you won’t read it
    And by the all of my people come from different races
    And come from different nations. They die for education
    All of my people fill the streets, they’re scared of opposition
    My people take the country back from all you greedy bitches
    My people chop your head off for pimpin’ little sisters
    My people know how to shut the fuck up and listen
    My people plannin’ when, my people must prevail
    Some of my people cops, some of them locked in jail
    They all know the real, so you could keep the trash
    And take your propaganda, and shove it up your ass

    Tryin’ to take me back away
    Take me back on down
    There’s nobody left to save in this town
    They’ve been tryin’ to shoot me down
    Ohh, I keep runnin’ away
    I keep runnin’, runnin’ away

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    My people never run, unless they run for cover
    And then return fire, until your ass smothered
    My people never bluffin’, they know that life is real
    My people keep their word; it’s worth a hundred mill
    Ain’t no way you gon’ survive when all my people strong
    They try to bury us alive, but we made it home
    It’s time to kill bill; I sharpened all my weapons
    I kissed the wife and kids. I’m talking to the reverend
    I got two brothers sitting on their ass up in heaven
    I cuss them both out every day, cause neither one is helping
    My people working hard, or looking for a job
    My people go to school. My people getting robbed
    By the credit cards, thugs, and the greedy system
    My people tried to play it cool, ‘till the rules bit ‘em
    So welcome to the end, unless you let us in
    This is the age of truth. The phoenix flies again

    Tryin’ to take me back away
    Take me back on down
    There’s nobody left to save in this town
    They’ve been tryin’ to shoot us down
    Ohh, I keep runnin’ away
    I keep runnin’, runnin’ away

    Tryin’ to take me back away
    Take me back on down
    There’s nobody left to save in this town
    They’ve been tryin’ to shoot me down
    Ohh, I keep runnin’ away
    I keep runnin’, runnin’ away

    Tryin’ to take me back away
    Take me back on down
    There’s nobody left to save in this town
    They’ve been tryin’ to shoot me down
    Ohh, I keep runnin’ away
    I keep runnin’, runnin’ away

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