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Created by: Lil Dee, April 15, 2018, in Slave Patrol
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Lil Dee
Created by: Admin
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why in hell do u got them rosary beads on for you done lost yo mind?
what the hell is that tatted on ya back there boy jesus christ is u blind?
u know the pope gave the word u aint nothing but a slave then they threw yo ass off in the trade
now u running round here praying to their gods talking bout a nigger like me crazy?
they used to quarantine yo ass in fort bastille strip you down naked cop a feel
bathe yo ass in ashes sand and lysol nigger you know drill
its the start of your miseducation next stop disinfectant station
shave your head with a dull ass razor oil u down its regulation


they got me marching thru the wilderness naked i aint feeling this
headed to the market 1st chance ima bail and dip
red flag of slavery chains around my neck and wrist
i think im harriet tubman im nat turner bitch

inspect yo nuts determine who to castrate i decide who breeds
cornmeal, yams and beans in a horse trough let them niggers out to eat
man u less than a beast u mud to me as far as im concerned u property
paid 300 cash on the spot for your ass so nigger you know u beneathe my feet
welcome to captivity watch me exploit your adaptability
syphillis coloran exposed to cold and the heat
shackles around your neck hands and feet
march yo ass to the beat off to the market to get this cheese
sell yo momma yo daddy yo niece no remorse ill do it with ease


they got me marching thru the wilderness naked i aint feeling this
headed to the market 1st chance ima bail and dip
red flag of slavery chains around my neck and wrist
i think im harriet tubman im nat turner bitch

can i get 1 dollar 2 dollar 3 dollar 4 im trying to triple up these niggers gotta go
move em out by the boatloads sell em by the bulk and they can run around in a sulk
but aint gone change a damn thing and they only got sky gods to blame
matter fact its right in yo face plain simple im selling these niggers in incrementals
shit u can call me massa thats right im the king of the castle
get ya neck caught up in a lasso leave yo ass swinging from a tree like a tassle
nigger dont try me boy jesus wouldnt like that god would either
i suggest you suppress them feelings cause if u buck wont be a survivor


they got me marching thru the wilderness naked i aint feeling this
headed to the market 1st chance ima bail and dip
red flag of slavery chains around my neck and wrist
i think im harriet tubman im nat turner bitch

Johnny please dont make no trouble u and Buzz need to go back home
Jake and Sonny yall do the same we need to leave these niggers along
ah shut up well is u coming is this illegal nah they just slaves
well open the door in we go party time lets misbehave
move a when a white man walking thru i know u see me im trying choose
and if u try anything funny like asking for money ima kick ya with the heel of my boot
now wheres that young black thing i seen today quenching my thirst down by the lake
im bout to express my hate in front of everybody u about to get raped

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