Bambu, Killer Mike - Prey'er lyrics
Killer Mike [Michael Santiago Render] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Bambu, Killer Mike - Prey'er lyrics]
Yeah talk that shit, Bam
Talk that shit homie
Talk that shit for black people
Brown people, yellow people, beige people
Talk that shit for poor people
Talk that shit for the working class, man
You a true thug homie
We got your motherfucking back
You can say whatever you want to say
About whatever you want to say
Tell the truth
And shame the motherfucking devil
Bam!
The target of poverty by the white devil
Because I wasn't testing at my reading level
I was testing any of these busters
Yo, where you from?
Pare?! Lola’s like
"Bakit ka nag tatambay dun sa calle parate?!"
While kids were playing
Autobots and Decepticons
We was really Megatron
We always turned to firearms
That's why when I die
Like when we talked about in smart class
The hood gonna guarantee at
Least an RIP hashtag
Post-Reagan, Bush and Clinton raps to
Get a third strike
Beat a neo Nazi's stupid ass
Back to the Third Reich
Peel off in a dirt bike wheelies off the 101
The devil lies so you could
Drive your auto on petroleum
The devil bet on real estate to fail in '08
Invested every cent in water
Commodities so they fluctuate
Lucifer moving your school
Budget into policing
And telling all these polices "it's
Black and brown hunting season"
Rally around a family with a
Pocket full of shells
Got a pocket full of stories that
Might land me in jail
And if you feel it turn me up
And let me talk my shit
Well then let me talk my shit
Go ahead and talk that shit
Yeah imma talk that shit
Rally around a family with a
Pocket full of shells
Got a pocket full of stories that
Might land me in jail
And if you feel it turn me up
And let me talk my shit
Well then let me talk my shit
Go ahead and talk that shit
Yeah imma talk that shit
Go ahead and talk that shit
Ooh Imma talk my shit
Come on and talk that shit
Yeah imma talk my shit
The devil wasn't listed in a bible page
She was choking Eric Garner
Took that brothers life away
He put bullet holes inside of Trayvon
He shot Oscar Grant, right in his back
With his cuffs on
He shot Michael Brown and left
Him dying in the street
He beat Rodney King trying to
Get back on his feet
He took Sandra Bland and faked
Her suicide in the jail
He murdered Alton Sterling over DVD sales
He took Freddie Gray
Then he took Freddie Gray
He jumped out of his car and
Shot Tamir while he played
He murdered Earl Hayes
Shot Philando is a car
Same devil's in the desert stealing
Oil in the war
Same devil got you blinded so
You front in your raps that shit is wack
You're the "All Lives Matter" of rap
Yo shut the freeways down
I gives a fuck if you are
Stuck in traffic right now
Hahaha that's my motherfucking brother, man
We don't' give a fuck if
You are stuck in traffic
You're gonna hear us
Or you're gonna mother fucking fear us
But the system coming down if everybody
Don't get their fair share, mother fuckers
Talk that shit, Bam
Talk that shit on the behalf of the people
No color! All these people my brothers
Working class motherfucker villains - VLNS
Ya fucking bastards prey for the Devil!
Talk that shit homie
Talk that shit for black people
Brown people, yellow people, beige people
Talk that shit for poor people
Talk that shit for the working class, man
You a true thug homie
We got your motherfucking back
You can say whatever you want to say
About whatever you want to say
Tell the truth
And shame the motherfucking devil
Bam!
The target of poverty by the white devil
Because I wasn't testing at my reading level
I was testing any of these busters
Yo, where you from?
Pare?! Lola’s like
"Bakit ka nag tatambay dun sa calle parate?!"
While kids were playing
Autobots and Decepticons
We was really Megatron
We always turned to firearms
That's why when I die
Like when we talked about in smart class
The hood gonna guarantee at
Least an RIP hashtag
Post-Reagan, Bush and Clinton raps to
Get a third strike
Beat a neo Nazi's stupid ass
Back to the Third Reich
Peel off in a dirt bike wheelies off the 101
The devil lies so you could
Drive your auto on petroleum
The devil bet on real estate to fail in '08
Invested every cent in water
Commodities so they fluctuate
Lucifer moving your school
Budget into policing
And telling all these polices "it's
Black and brown hunting season"
Rally around a family with a
Pocket full of shells
Got a pocket full of stories that
Might land me in jail
And if you feel it turn me up
And let me talk my shit
Well then let me talk my shit
Go ahead and talk that shit
Yeah imma talk that shit
Rally around a family with a
Pocket full of shells
Got a pocket full of stories that
Might land me in jail
And if you feel it turn me up
And let me talk my shit
Well then let me talk my shit
Go ahead and talk that shit
Yeah imma talk that shit
Go ahead and talk that shit
Ooh Imma talk my shit
Come on and talk that shit
Yeah imma talk my shit
The devil wasn't listed in a bible page
She was choking Eric Garner
Took that brothers life away
He put bullet holes inside of Trayvon
He shot Oscar Grant, right in his back
With his cuffs on
He shot Michael Brown and left
Him dying in the street
He beat Rodney King trying to
Get back on his feet
He took Sandra Bland and faked
Her suicide in the jail
He murdered Alton Sterling over DVD sales
He took Freddie Gray
Then he took Freddie Gray
He jumped out of his car and
Shot Tamir while he played
He murdered Earl Hayes
Shot Philando is a car
Same devil's in the desert stealing
Oil in the war
Same devil got you blinded so
You front in your raps that shit is wack
You're the "All Lives Matter" of rap
Yo shut the freeways down
I gives a fuck if you are
Stuck in traffic right now
Hahaha that's my motherfucking brother, man
We don't' give a fuck if
You are stuck in traffic
You're gonna hear us
Or you're gonna mother fucking fear us
But the system coming down if everybody
Don't get their fair share, mother fuckers
Talk that shit, Bam
Talk that shit on the behalf of the people
No color! All these people my brothers
Working class motherfucker villains - VLNS
Ya fucking bastards prey for the Devil!