2 Live Crew In The Dust Lyrics
            If you would suck my soul,
            I will lick your funky emotion
        
            Is this America?! Yeah!
            Is this freedom?! No!
            Is this Democracy?! No!
            Is equallity?! No!
            What do we want? Freedom!
        
            Taking this s___ into the effect mode
            Expressing my feelings before I exploded
            About the suffering passed on to a black man
            By the money hungry seeking white man
            f___ing up our streets with pollution
            Then lock a n____ up for the solution
            There they go now taking on the little man
            f___ wit the cartel or the white
            Arrest musicains for the things they say
            But can't find a crime after it got sprayed
            This is America in God we trust
            We won just this but
            A d___ is in the dust
        
            I'm streotype so I fit the description
            A n____ has the stigma for pushing or pimpin'
            Police harrass me and public embarass me
            They use brutallity without asking me
            I'm mad cuz I was caught and reached for his license
            Cops pulls the gun and cold ice
            And I'm a victim of society I got societal ills
            It's harder to pay bills than pop pills
            They send a brother off to fight for your country
            When ask for ours we get nothing
            I look for work and get my feelings hurt
            They got my back against the wall
            And my d___ is in the dirt
        
            Lets talk about this man they call Nino Brown
            The black man they call Nino brown
            You know there's alot of Nino Browns in every city
            In the United States of America
            America had formed a Nino Brown in every city
            Basicallly because we have no way out
            Ah, Is that what America really wants us to think
            That we have don't way out
            Here's an example, You have never seen
            A black man come into Miami with
            pounds and pounds of marijuana pounds and pounds of cocaine
            You have never seen a black man drop off
            A kilo load of cocaine out of a plane
            Yet it is still in our community everyday
            And we're the ones going to jail for it
        
            The system is designed to lead us to stray
            So we turn to guns and drugs for our pay
            It's the sign of the times
            I gotta get mine all I live is a life of crime
        
            I come up hard from the ran down ghetto
            You talk your a__ off but tell me what a n____ know
            All I see is alot of neighborhood drama
            Babies crying, I wonder where's the mama
            C.O.D. got rushed to tramu
            A dealer had to deal to make a fast buck
            She was just a patient, What the f___
            His back's against the wall and his d___'s in the dust
        
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