• Title:You can't stop us now
  • Artist:Nas (feat. eban thomas of the stylistics and the last poets)
  • Album:Untitled
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    Nas - You can't stop us now

    From Willie Lynch to Willie Hutch
    Right on
    We superfly
    Made Gucci this shit, Louie too
    Suits and ties
    Player trophies
    Pray to Goldie
    Picture wax museums full of Black Panther triple OGs
    Aunt Jemima hos
    Historic horse shit
    Girls from long time ago
    Stagecoach with the horse, kid
    Witch doctors
    Good old pickpockets
    Sip moonshine
    So-called coons, shines and darkies
    I love ya'll
    Pyramids to cotton fields to Wrigley Fields
    Forgotten men who didn't get killed
    Christmas addicts
    The first blast and peace to the rich lady
    Purse snatcher shot in the back
    I know your hunger, kid
    I know they hung your dad
    Burnt your mama crib
    I know that hurt you bad
    Mystery shows
    From gold to shackles and back to gold
    We act like we home
    Matter fact, we are home
    Bad attitudes
    Octaroon skin tones
    Slave food turned to soul food
    Collards and neck bones
    Betsy Ross sewed the first American flag
    Bet she had a nigga with her to help her old ass
    As James Baldwin says
    You can only be destroyed by believing
    That you really are what the white world considers
    A nigger
    No matter how hard you try
    You can't stop us now
    Can't be stopped
    Yo on Dateline
    The other night they showed hate crimes
    Gave a Blood time
    Cause he fought with his canine
    Bestiality
    Humane Society
    Go to China, see how they dine
    See what they eat
    Better yet ask PETA whoever
    Which animal makes suede
    If not for suede would you have survived the Dark Ages?
    Cannibal ways of the anti-Caucasians
    Still you like your steak tartar
    Pinot noir
    David Starr on the chain of Sammy Davis
    He helped pave the way for Southern crankers and them Harlem shakers
    Now we getting our papers
    And try to censor the words
    To stop our money coming
    But you can't escape us
    Haters