THE YEAR Two-thousand and seventeen master! THE MAN Every two-thousand years a prophecy is prophesized THE MISSION To carry out the word of the shephard into this cold world that just keeps folding THE GROUP I don`t know... WHO IS THE GROUP Tran...Tranzlators!!
(Lauryn Hill)
What can make a mighty man run? Make him drop his pride and hide? Too black, too strong... WRONG Spook Sambo Nigga Jane You ain`t so bad, nor big White sheets make you sad Fraid you`re gonna hang, ahhh Now THAT`S a black thang Boy, you scared of me BOO! See Hide nigga hide, flee nigga flee run nigga run If I got my hood, my cross, my tree my gun My rope And it`s a long one
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