Senim Silla Brothers Killed Malcolm
Chorus
Do the things that keep a smile on her face
Say the things that make her feel better everyday
And you got to stay up on your P’s & Q’s
If you don’t the woman – you could easily lose
1st Verse
I’m not from north side – not from east side
Not from south side – no, no west side
No façade – no front, ripped mug
No nigga, thug ism or schism
This is not for you – this is not for her
This is not for them – things of that nature
I’m a be where I be – you can go where you go
We gonna leave it at that – cuz…..
I think – only a man like Robb can make a man like me
And I believe – only through aircraft my man
Can flight be achieved – ya dig
You find fossils and bones – civilizations of old
So the story gets told – remember the glory of rome
f..ck did they know – yo
Chorus
Same
We don’t need no education – we don’t need no thought
control
2nd Verse
I ain’t religious – nor superstitious
I try my best not to sound redundant
I ain’t in love with – god or government
Then again – momma ain’t raise no puppets
They think they’re f..cking with some friend of huck
finn
n..er jim – keep the ice in my drink baby – these rims
don’t spin
I ain’t your preconceived notion – some rap token-black
– infact I’m ocean
Earth, wind and fire – it’s in mans nature to lie – so
I stay inside
Unplug the telephone wire – see I played that game
Even with 10 people the story changed
They translated a translation – from a dead language
Some thousand years later we pray to some white dude in
a painting
To get our sins atoned – say 20 hail marys and ya good
to go
Only if your on what they on – you know
Chorus
Same
3rd Verse
America – it’s big business – it’s why squares are
legal and tree isn’t
It’s why they’ll label these conspiracy theorist lyrics
They know sheep don’t listen – and niggas don’t study
physics
We’re just fishes – swimming oblivious – following
idiots
Keeping faith in fiction – and mel Gibson
The klan was Christian, brothers killed Malcolm
The worlds addicted to valiums
I lead a sleepless life – ain’t afraid of the reaper’s
scythe
Kats looking forward to second comings
Need to be more concerned with meteorites
What them dinosaurs know
By the time you get it – ya’ll will be making corn grow
Waiting for spaceships and horns to blow – you know
But ya’ll don’t hear me though – from the time you’re
born
You die slow
Outro
So if you got a love – and you want to keep her….
