Expose pt2.

Verse 1.

In the beginning God created the heavens in book Genesis

Plenty men born for the purpose of replenishing

Earth life death dirt souls flesh projects

Let the christians while they killing us with politics

El Sharp is hip hop the problem

The Rev. Jessie Jack said what about Obama

Please the passion of christ exposed law

The king had a dream and this what he died for

Politicians outchea stealin?

Teachers outchea stealin?

School board blame it on rap and drug dealing

Hopeless who can feel the void

Hopin who can here a thug black on black crime and the preacher steady talkin

Is It politicians hipercrits white collar convicts?

Souls in Iraq dead look through the politics?

all I ever wanted was a stripper on my sack (huh)

Make money break bread drop a cd for my cousin black

Hook:

Big Ginz pissin on the industry

Big Gunz make his own money

Im at war hippocrites yiu betta get saved

Every day Im outchea gotta get paid

Biggunz tired of this fake rappin

The leaders aint real cause they ass kissin

Biggunz tired of the trash Im gon get it off my chest till I expose yo ass

Verse 2.

Black Panther pride and I never will gag

The judge past a law on the way that my pants sag

Submitted to you leaders unleashing with no pitty

Respect my name my flesh and spirit

War with you law makers every night

And I blame it on the fools that voted for bussh twice

Christians in the church every Sunday talkin church

While the kids in the streets dying life hurts

Leaders lying school board set up bad dreams

And the musslims on the corner

I aint buying your magazine

My love for the people catastrophically hopeless

If you want a way out make it your business and focus

Never chose this life I was born this way

America deal with it Raps here to stay

Unfederal make my own money unblack

This is war on you law makers coming for black

Hook:

Expose

Get off your ass go get it if you want it

Black power get that Martin Luther King Money

Own a Business stand up and go vote

Dont hit her let her go and be a hoe

No way a grown man should be broke

Your attorney aint shit cause your broke

Im gon do what I do and speak my mind your a hustler dont worry about that white mans jobs

Verae 3.

Every time we had a cookout who was on the grill

Every time we had beef who was on the fields

People new my cause made everybody laugh the only dude socsoul when he shagged

RIP to my digs and the lost troops

Black Power what we stand for we are the truth

The type of cuzz holla back every time you was lonely

And he always kept you fed any time you was hungry

Why my people sleep and kids love drug dealers?

Why the media lie?

And the preacher cant hear us?

Ya see rappers hungry they are not mean

Hip hop want what it started cabbage and collard greens

Artist gettin smarter fine print gettin smaller

Im tired hearing rumors about a duse name Baller

The millennium

American

Thug Zeus

If jesus dies for my sins let me do what I do

Hook:

Expose

We at war grab your nuts if your real

Bring the Ks out people getin killed

If ya scared stay at home with that gay shit

If your real come outside let the k spit

We got guns and you seen what we can do

No jails dont like it then ____ you

Grow uo and keep up cause we dont run with them

If thats ya potna stop talkin bad bout him

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