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We got so much soulYou can damn near see itSpinnin on a 45I've come to the conclusionClear the confusionMy point is to rockDis funky jointDont you knowI got tangledIn the star spangled bannerIn the middle of AlabamaOr was it Tennesee or ArkansasNew York & Cali got the sameAmount of race rallysI know they wanna hang meStraight around the neckSo I'm knockin off the hand checksSo you canWhen I say what it isIt ain't nutting but a songKrackas, killas, kidnappasKKK tryes to blame it on the rappersThey dont count the onesThat bounce to the 40 ounceOr the runts dat get stuntedBy the bluntzThis time I'm gonna take it down the lineTo the ones that are readyThey be holdin it steadyWhen a song so wrongSo many be singin itStrangled tangledCaught in a spangledBanner got em on dat cameraStars I'm seein from A beatdown in a slammaO cay can you seeBut you cantUncle Sammy wears the pantsToms his bitchWhen he's swingin a switchRather stick da poor upAnd give it to da richI always thought dat powerWas to the people, we the peopleO say can I see we ain't peopleWhen I pledge allegianceI shoulda got a sticka1st grade/2nd gradeI shoulda just kicked aVerse in the middle of classInstead of singin bout bombsLike a dumb assLand of the freeHome of the braveAnd hell with us nigas we slavesThat shoulda been the last lineOf a song that's wrong form to getSo when everybody standI sitThe red is for blood shedThe blue is for the sad ass songsWe be singin in church while white mans heaven is black mans hellThe stars what we way when weGot our ass beatStripes whip marks in our backsWhite is for the obviousAin't no black in that flag