When I get down I give what go around And when I cough I do my best to cut it off I don't claim to be a preacher Not paid to be a teacher But I'm grown I try to be a leader to the bone Never could follow a man Wit' a bottle He's a baby wit' a beard Not a feared role model And they ask me where I got it I get it from my pops Wit' a man in the house All the bullshit stops Then I sing a song About what the hell is goin' wrong You never know If you only trust the tv and the radio These days You can't see who's in cahoots 'cause now the kkk Wears three-piece suits It's like that y'all, it's like that y'all In fact you know it's like that y'all
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