Emilio Rojas

Emilio Rojas - HiiiPower Freestyle lyrics

rate me

feat. Grafh

Visions of che guevarra just staring at me

Affected people but legislation is barely lettin

Yeah we got a handful of senators but no president, nah

Cause the politiciants ain’t acting like representatives, nah

And they send the sentence in, to checkin us and then censor us

As they see us all as amigos, white people keep on resenting us

They built that tension up in your may day and that may day

Officers is start maylays and they kicking us at they paylace

And that pay days ain’t rockin, killing us as the pioneers

Open fire like cowards, agression is just a sign of fear

And they shot an immigrant dead I see him just lyin there

And another one hit in the head, they don’t even try and care

And they just service, living condition worse and

Got us waiting inside a home depot who see who’s working

Huh, who you think gonn pick all them vegetables that you purchase, huh

10 of us in tanomous, trembling with no furnace, huh

Construction workers, house keepers and service

Mami got a degree but she work with laundry detergent

And letting business man harass but all the minute man

You from the third world, then you a second class citizen

If you black and brown, then the racist judge

Saying back down, and if you refuse em

Then you get bruise from their abuse and they smack us down

And they wanna love our food and our women, but hey how spanish ...

They don’t want us in the school with they children, they kick our asses out

Economist in the common sense of the racism

First the cia then comin in the corporations

And then the us puppet government and ageration

They rape our resources and exploit us for our labor

We flee into the states to search a better life and wages

And work below the minimum cause they don’t gotta pay us

Right, we getting sick but we ain’t getting no medication

We stay out of the hospitals, avoiding the deporation

So I ain’t funny no irs, why invest in that iron nest

When they wanna see us all lying dead

And the cartels are run by the feds

The war on drugs it’s just a war on us

So authorities can hunt us up

And keep the borders borded shut

They makin sure they get a cut at they cakin

A flat bed truck is just a modern day slave shit

They make more paper if they work has got no papers

And they ship us up before we plead our cases

Cause they got high power

Visions of martin luther lookin at me

Cause he had a dream and it just seems

I had a dream, but mine’s flooded with demons

Dreaming they should attack me

But I look at michele and obama lookin happy

I got the same smile he got, cause and a kettle black

Nah I’m talking bout a tea pot

Erything full of makers, especially erything that we got

The walls look strong

The sheets are made of steep rock nigga

You can’t suit and tie me, I’m huey lutman

You try and do karate, but I’m shoot exotic

You stupid, is you on mollies

I’m ruthless, assuming pilates

Went to school and go party...but found a luminati

In the stood...y’all assume they probably use the computer to crucify me, judas

Julianis you ain’t romney, fin to work it out, do pilates

Straight cutie, till the feds shoot me

If you don’t like what I said, sue me

White cops beat a black man ass

They don’t get fired, they get demote from death duty

Yes truly, they put...rock a vest

Just to watch a wild wild west movie

The hood is a stage but it sound check trulies

It used to be neuces and now neck jewelries

And I still got my chains on, just another statistic

I’m just another trademark

Just another beefing me to talk about racism

Just another nigga, tryina pull a race card

Just another flashy ass rapper, in a race car

Fresh to death, best dressed than a graveyard

Word to mama, black girl

You don’t even focus, you wanna model

But all you show is emotions

And insecurities showing all of your posers

You’re such a beautiful soul and you don’t even nodes

You don’t even nodes, white girls on the magazines

Make black girls wanna point at your noses

It’s where the truth drops, I ain’t good for all of the self esteem

It’s just you got, well I’m tryina get your boots knocked

Butt ass naked in tube socks

If you ain’t looking for truth,

You on google, still looking for 2pac

You too distracted, a field in a field an inadequate

You adaptive, you need me to tell you attractive,

Baby, I’ve been a victim of racism

It’s cops on me, I’d probably make a great chicken

And I look great in that upstate prison

I wanted to spit in his face

But then it dripped the thing on his waist

And I done became the victim

Change the game if you can’t change the system

Think bigger, think smarter, get gutter

I never hate, I lust to indulge in culture

I can love any creed the love I way my brother

But black is beauty and I love my color

That’s high power, ah

Baby that’s high power.

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