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Aintnuttin Buttersong

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Public Enemy Canonical path: /public-enemy/aintnuttin-buttersong Related lyric paths: 6
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Aintnuttin Buttersong

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We got so much soul

You can damn near see it

Spinnin on a 45

I've come to the conclusion

Clear the confusion

My point is to rock

Dis funky joint

Dont you know

I got tangled

In the star spangled banner

In the middle of alabama

Or was it tennesee or arkansas

New york & cali got the same

Amount of race rallys

I know they wanna hang me

Straight around the neck

So I'm knockin off the hand checks

So you can

When I say what it is

It ain't nutting but a song

Krackas, killas, kidnappas

Kkk tryes to blame it on the rappers

They dont count the ones

That bounce to the 40 ounce

Or the runts dat get stunted

By the bluntz

This time I'm gonna take it down the line

To the ones that are ready

They be holdin it steady

When a song so wrong

So many be singin it

Strangled tangled

Caught in a spangled

Banner got em on dat camera

Stars I'm seein from

A beatdown in a slamma

O say can you see

But you cant

Uncle sammy wears the pants

Toms his bitch

When he's swingin a switch

Rather stick da poor up

And give it to da rich

I always thought dat power

Was to the people, we the people

O say can I see we ain't people

When I pledge allegiance

I shoulda got a sticka

1St grade/2nd grade

I shoulda just kicked a

Verse in the middle of class

Instead of singin bout bombs

Like a dumb ass

Land of the free

Home of the brave

And hell with us nigas we slaves

That shoulda been the last line

Of a song that's wrong form to get

So when everybody stand

I sit

The red is for blood shed

The blue is for the sad ass songs

We be singin in church while white man's heaven is black man's hell

The stars what we way when we

Got our ass beat

Stripes whip marks in our backs

White is for the obvious

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