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Interpret:
Afu Ra
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(Bridge 1)
Slow down, dont rush
Im here to keep the peace but Im prepared to say, ay
Slow down, dont rush
Im here to keep the peace but Im prepared, now I say
(Chorus-Afu-ra)
Yeah, I pledge allegiance to the hip-hop
Yeah, I pledge allegiance to it nonstop
What, I pledge allegiance to the hip-hop
Yeah, I pledge allegiance to it nonstop
(Afu-ra)
Meditation, equality, it keeps me level headed, the men-tal-ity
Cool, calm, posignatic with suggestion
Never stressin, heat chambers never sweatin
Honeys cryin, cause her man she caught cheatin
Mothers eyein, sons cut down like bushes
Daddys sicker than the land lord, just evicted
Stressed to death, month to month until he kicked it
I seen ya hustlin on the dark streets, the mental
Look what you been through, you just escaped reality
Now what ya into, is just a technicality
Check it, deep inside of my head like T.V.
The lifestyle I live so crooked you wont believe me
Lessons learned that I could walk a tight rope
Even though I toke and choke, dont provoke
Uh, now you can call me Afu-rastahood
Cause I rob from the rich and I give to the good
Even though its for the money B, Im droppin dollars G
Straight shots in the head, peep the summary
Wake up in the mornin got me yearnin for food
Yeah, yeah what, huh, Im that type a dude
Pledge allegiance, pay attention, payin homage
So much time held in my hand, none for college (college)
(Chorus)
Hey Afu, hey Afu, hey Afu, hey Afu
(Bridge 2)
Slow down, dont rush,
Im here to keep the peace but Im prepared to bust
They wanna cut my meditation with their crooked laws
Say I cant hold a bong and smoke my la
If its war that they want we already are registered
The king, it is he, who defends me
So when its time for the showdown
Well march in the soldiers Babylon, get throwed down
When the war is over we run up the whole town
And my spliff will stay lit from sun up to sun down
Ay, Afu
(Bridge 1)
(Afu-ra)
Stimulating, verses like blood working
Paper hits the pen like the needle to ya skin
Blow ya blood up, Xena, hero-in
More contagious than sex (sex), nobody flex
Dangerous minds, little kids throw gang signs
Treacherous times, too many cant press rewind
Stress the elevation, wrap my thoughts like a mummy
Its funny, how sometimes some smart ones a dummy
Scorin a million, forget the S.A.T.
Now I leap on towers in Piza, peep the ether
Wrap it in a scroll, pass it off to Carmani
Lessons of exquisietness verses poetry
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