[MC Serch]
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Set to decide, who's on the inside track
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but you slack and so another dive
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and you lounge - but who's shoes would you be in?
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Wake up, it's time to respect the Nubian
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flag of a people, fightin every day
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for their own say, so children can go out to play
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And stray from the tyranny, while blood is drippin B
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I ain't no flapjack, don't bother flippin me
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I stick to this, so say this while you're grazin
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Original man's a black man, said by a caucasian
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Watchin a culture be stolen from Asia
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Whether minor or major, science I swayed y'all
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with lingo, some people don't think so
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When do you stop sayin - that's the way things go?
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Time to manifest the quest that's hard to digest
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The companies are frontin Pete, why don't they divest
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and invest in freedom, but they scheme on a brother
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Stealin trunk jewelry that's MILES undercover
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So discover as a people, we have to take our place
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There is no master plan because there is no master race
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"No ghetto, no master race.." (3X)
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"Let both sides, unite, in peace.."
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[Pete Nice]
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Science for seasons, years and days
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A preacher follows his prejudice, the drummer plays
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off the evils of men, love bones and flesh
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A brother's keeper keeps puttin peace to rest
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Question props and the prophets agreed, ya heed
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Dust to dust, herbs yieldin seeds of
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creation of cultures to street sound
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You get run around but I run the booty down
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No master plan, the masses all struggle
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Slug movements bungle, our serpent is subtle
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Hatred born in diversity of culture spoke
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Ignorance got the last straw, the camel's broke
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Change up wisdom wise and stick to tools
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One called slavemaster's son by a poor fool
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I ain't the hypocrite fit with the two-face
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There's no master plan, there's no master race
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"No ghetto, no master race.." (3X)
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"Let both sides, unite, in peace.."
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[MC Serch]
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The creators creations are put to side
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You see one wants greed and then slide
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into that all-about-me frame of mind
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And keep the truth away from the blind
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You gotta find out who is who and who built this place
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I play spy and try to destroy the race
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We go the wrong way, the wrong play master
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The same people that got the +Gas Face+ last year
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Tears shed as another head gets put to bed
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Paradise is a paradox, the devil's ridin sleds
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over skulls, that dulls all the truth
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It's the reason why we need to raise the roof
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to look to the heavens as the master's one plan
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We stand to help the birth, of just one man
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The master's plan, the master's race shackled to a shelf
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in a book that you need to find for yourself
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I stand accused, but never abuse the Sunday
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cause when I'm gone I'll only go one way
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"No ghetto, no master race.." (3X)
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"Let both sides, unite, in peace.."
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[Pete Nice]
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I ain't a master, no I'm not superior
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So why you tryin to play one as inferior
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Fears in hearts of the ignorant belligerents
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Ever since those convinced of lost innocence
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Got off the tip slippin sticks and stones
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Homes are broken or fractured like bones
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Who holds your soul as the master your dollar spent
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Evidence of dictators gone hellbent
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In times of old the races vicked power many places
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Seperate races in segregated spaces
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Back in the day you turned your backs on
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Deals in doom, so now the deally lays the cracks on
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Sold more then sold forth from South to North
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Swingin low on supremacy's corpse
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Of course not steppin out of place is in place
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Question those on the question of race
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"No ghetto, no master race.." (3X)
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"Let both sides, unite, in peace.."
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"Both sides begin anew the quest for peace.."
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"No ghetto, no master race.." (3X)
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"Let both sides, unite, in peace.."
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"Both sides begin anew the quest for peace.."
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"Both sides begin anew the quest for peace.."
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"Both sides begin anew the quest for peace.."
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"Both sides begin anew the quest for peace.."
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No Master Plan No Master Race
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