Liberation

Lyrics

(Chorus 1) Generation lack motivation Plantation line stagnation Frustration, no education Final destination: liberation Stand in line for liberation Can't deny how far we done come But the wrong line, the war ain't won Free your mind, free your mind (Verse 1) Maybe I've been focused on the most important concept Make a little bank, then I go and make deposits Money is the root of all evil, but I won't object to makin' it the object of me and mine's progress (Chorus 2) Fuck hoes, get money Fuck hoes, get money Fuck these hoes Make a little dough for you and yours (Verse 2) By hoes I mean the government; system ain't just got us down, got us under it Wonder if the average politician know what hunger is Know where single momma live, third strike felon is Disproportionate sentences for my melanin [?] motherfuckers know the hell I'm in Focused on the Taliban, not the local terrorists Ask Walter Scott's momma if she know what terror is Zimmerman a killer. Arrested for a domestic, not pulling the trigger The preacher swear God witcha Same god the Mormon's say cursed us in scripture Put on the strip to be chattel, from childhood to adult Still no 40 and a mule passed out; what's that 'bout? Same old, same old. Won't take the blame for they faults Fuck these hoes (Chorus 2) Fuck hoes, get money Fuck hoes, get money Fuck these hoes Make a little dough for you and yours Make a little dough for you and yours (Verse 3) By hoes I mean the rap game; fools rockin' skirts, coonery reenactment Sell hell to kids, they the ones you impactin'. Little deeper back when we had leaders rappin' Nowadays less Kendricks, more Young Thugs. Fuck Worldstar, we need a war on drugs Joke's on us, back to the back of the bus. Packin' a Mac in the back of Acuras Ass gon' bust throught the pants, Nikki bought a new body, such a role model for ya Barbies Pose with the papparazzi sportin' Versace. Ooh, that anaconda make a thot look naughty Thoughts on all these shorties that's gon' be the only link to where the history book hold me Same old, same old. Greatest of the great unknown Fuck these hoes (Chorus 2) Fuck hoes, get money Fuck hoes, get money Fuck these hoes Make a little dough for you and yours Make a little dough for you and yours (Chorus 1) Generation lack motivation Plantation line stagnation Frustration, no education Final destination: liberation Stand in line for liberation Can't deny how far we done come But the wrong line, the war ain't won Free your mind, free your mind