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Terrorist Threats (feat. Danny Brown & Jhene Aiko)

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Terrorist Threats (feat. Danny Brown & Jhene Aiko)

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[Intro: Jhene aiko]

Kick your game, spit your flow

Can’t fuck with this Top Dawg shit though

Kick your game, spit your flow

Can’t fuck with this Top Dawg shit though

Kick your game, spit your flow

Can’t fuck with this Top Dawg shit though

Kick your game, spit your flow

Can’t fuck with this Top Dawg shit though

[Hook: Ab-Soul]

Wish I could see out Haile Selassie' eye

Maybe my sovereignty would still be mine

If all the gangs in the world unified

We’d stand a chance against the military tonight

I said we’d stand a chance against the military tonight

I said we’d stand a chance against the military tonight

[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]

Babylon, Babylon

At my window all I see is Babylon

On the news all I see is Babylon

And all niggas do is just babble on

Money and hoes, want money and hoes

If I sold dope, I’d have plenty of flows

I was from the projects like Jay Rock

I woulda more than likely slang rocks

All my life I done been around Crips and Bloods

Pimps and thugs - just to name a few

I do drugs, Mama say it’s in my blood

But she don’t know what the fuck I’ve been through

To creep through the back door, the typical black boy in the good old U-S-A

Before I pushed rhymes like weight, I used to wanna play for the NBA

Fuck I’m doing talking bout pineal gland

Ancient ways it’s Sumerian

Ain’t nothing wrong with a righteous man

This why I had to write this man

For my niggas on the corner

Selling water to somebody’s daughter

Fluctuating prices man

I ain’t got no gavel

I ain’t tryna fight nobody battle

I-I just wanna be free

I ain’t tryna be nobody's chattel

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]

Extra pills, Extra pills

Them AK Clips stay extra peeled

Smoking on some of that extra kill

Purple Urkel, that Jaleel

I put that on errythang

If we could link up erry gang

And niggas is willing to bear the pain

We’d put the White House lights out today

Okay-kay-kay

We mobbin' like we the black KKK

Don’t forget my AK-a Mayday

Pee on your P-H-D or your AA

Dear Barack

I know you just a puppet but I’m giving you props

You lying to the public like it ain’t nothing

And I just love it, I hope it don’t stop

I don’t give a damn, nigga bang that block

I don’t give a fuck, nigga bang that Glock

I seen an image of Hitler in the picture

When the twin towers dropped

Peep the concept

You’ve got progress, you’ve got congress

We protest in hopes they confess

Just proceed on your conquest

I ain’t got no gavel

I ain’t finna fight nobody battle

I just wanna be free

I ain’t finna be nobodies chattel

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Danny Brown]

Extra pills, extra pills

Nose candy rain like Soul 4 Real

My baby needs some enfamil

So bags get stuffed like Oprah grill

Pull around, come back, oh forreal?

Talk blue off low for some teal

Get lined up like homeless meals

Feeling if he know how being homeless feels?

Okay-kay-kay

Don’t try to stop it, get in my way

You’ll get stomped like a Broadway play

AK-melee, make ya obey, okay?

Feel my pain, going insane, I’m ashamed

Cause I ain’t got shit but an EBT card from a fiend

That owe me and it’s in her daughter name

How the fuck is they pose to eat?

How the fuck am I pose to eat?

Got a nigga in the streets, no health care

Tryna slang weed just to put shoes on his feet

So fuck you, you don’t give a fuck about me

Can’t get a job cause they drug test me

Got a nigga stressed oppressed

Got a feeling in his chest

And the world’s stripped of happiness

I ain’t got no gavel

I ain’t tryna fight nobody battle

I just wanna be free

I ain’t finna be nobodies chattel

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