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Like an Itchy Hemorrhoid
What irony
How did valley dolls get pimped
By Fat Albert?
Why do Barbie dolls party with
The Spy Who Shagged Me?
How can we eradicate the
Civil Rights' Dream?
What shall we ever do with the
Tire-round D-boys,
Who are so black they
Disappear into the night
Where all their dirty deeds are
Done. You're fuckin' with a
Gangster, kid! You really need
To sit down!
Not enough police to collaborate
With crime.
Nobody's safe--just find your
Place in the assembly line.
Bribe your soul to pay your credit;
You just might make it to Heaven
By the scape of your life.
We never understood what's
Good, when you jerk your chin
In greeting--this ghetto landmass
Has gravitated all of these niggas
Minds, dreams, and voices.
T.V. makes it into cartoons, but in
Tragedy, we are the ghetto
Even in our thoughts. I've fucked the
Needle, sucked the pipe, and raped the
Innocence of water (PCP).
Don't you love me anymore,
Mama?
Has these piercings, tattoos, wildhair,
White friends disappointed
That much?
What's wrong, Daddy?
I've brought you all of the
Money--
Is my love not good enough?
What do these things all have in
Common?
Everybody knows it's a Motherfucking
Monster.
How did valley dolls get pimped
By Fat Albert?
Why do Barbie dolls party with
The Spy Who Shagged Me?
How can we eradicate the
Civil Rights' Dream?
What shall we ever do with the
Tire-round D-boys,
Who are so black they
Disappear into the night
Where all their dirty deeds are
Done. You're fuckin' with a
Gangster, kid! You really need
To sit down!
Not enough police to collaborate
With crime.
Nobody's safe--just find your
Place in the assembly line.
Bribe your soul to pay your credit;
You just might make it to Heaven
By the scape of your life.
We never understood what's
Good, when you jerk your chin
In greeting--this ghetto landmass
Has gravitated all of these niggas
Minds, dreams, and voices.
T.V. makes it into cartoons, but in
Tragedy, we are the ghetto
Even in our thoughts. I've fucked the
Needle, sucked the pipe, and raped the
Innocence of water (PCP).
Don't you love me anymore,
Mama?
Has these piercings, tattoos, wildhair,
White friends disappointed
That much?
What's wrong, Daddy?
I've brought you all of the
Money--
Is my love not good enough?
What do these things all have in
Common?
Everybody knows it's a Motherfucking
Monster.
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