Elvis

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[Chorus] Em said he a god, Miley out here twerking I walked in Def Jam, wasn't no black folks working Soul is Robin Thicke, Adele's that too Justin Timberlake is what Usher's supposed to do But that's Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis We won't buy no music and everybody is selfish Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis We won't buy no music and everybody is selfish Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis Our freedom, now our music, I'm asking God to help us Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis Our freedom, now our music, I'm asking God to help us [Verse 1] Lord don't take my heart, Lord don't take my soul Lord don't let them take Hip-Hop like they took Rock and Roll Please, Apple's just a store, we rotten to the core Ay, what you rapping for if you don't look like Macklemore? They don't need you, they don't need me, don't see you on MTV Michael Jackson turned back black and then they killed him and dropped his CD Something's missing, something's missing, and you can't tell me different White folks own Black Entertainment Television That's why... [Chorus] Em said he a god, Miley out here twerking I walked in Def Jam, wasn't no black folks working Soul is Robin Thicke, Adele's that too Justin Timberlake is what Usher's supposed to do But that's Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis We won't buy no music and everybody is selfish Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis We won't buy no music and everybody is selfish Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis Our freedom, now our music, I'm asking God to help us Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis Our freedom, now our music, I'm asking God to help us [Verse 2] Dear Lord, I hope we make it back They stole our culture and I don't know how to take it back They are slowly infiltrating, Lord, them planning they attack They call you 'nigga' to your face and then they dare you to say it back Ay white boy, let's make a track, white boy, let's make a track Get them 808s and tats, bet you think that make it black Ay white girl, let's make a track, white girl, let's make a track Get them ass shots, twerking hard, I bet you think it's black Yeah these black gods, they grab guitars and guess what? Now a player got John Mayer, they don't need that Cody Chestnutt Or that Lenny Kravitz or Jimmy Hendrix Robin Thicke is Eddie Kendricks Bad-bad thing, you can't tell the difference They push them harder, sell them different [Chorus] Em said he a god, Miley out here twerking I walked in Def Jam, wasn't no black folks working Soul is Robin Thicke, Adele's that too Justin Timberlake is what Usher's supposed to do But that's Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis We won't buy no music and everybody is selfish Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis We won't buy no music and everybody is selfish Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis Our freedom, now our music, I'm asking God to help us Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis Our freedom, now our music, I'm asking God to help us [Verse 3] He wanna go pop so he can get off of the block He wanna go pop so he can get off of the block She wanna make it pop so she can make that money drop Make that money drop but the pain won't stop Alright, alright, alright, I see the big picture Going pop, you get a little richer 'Cause Little Richie can't be Nirvana Be your Rihanna, can't be Madonna Got Rod Stewart in the Hall of Fame Whitney Houston don't have a thang Michael Jordan don't own his name Don't own his name, it don't mean a thing [Outro] Em said he a god, Miley out here twerking (They run the game, they run the game) I walked in Def Jam, wasn't no black folks working Soul is Robin Thicke, Adele's that too (You a slave again, you a slave again) Justin Timberlake is what Usher's supposed to do But that's Elvis, Elvis They run the game, they run the game, Elvis You a slave again, you a slave again, you a slave again, Elvis They don't need you, they don't need, don't see you on MTV Michael Jackson turned back black and then they killed him and dropped his CD Elvis
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Credits
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- David Banner