Busta Rhymes, Carl Thomas - The Struggle Will Be Lost lyrics

[Busta Rhymes, Carl Thomas - The Struggle Will Be Lost lyrics]

Now this is the tale of a murderer
Who comes from the caucus cliffs
Happy Thanksgiving
He robbed and stole and killed for greed
And packed us on slave ships
Happy Thanksgiving
He took us off to stolen lands
It seemed like hell for sure
Happy Thanksgiving
With the crack and the guns
Death and disease they called
For you and your happy Thanksgiving
No whips no brew no weed to
Smoke not a single luxury
If not for the bloodshed that it
Cost the struggle would be lost say it again
The struggle would be lost say it again
The struggle would be lost say it again
The struggle would be lost say it again
The struggle would be lost say it again
The struggle would be lost



The struggle will be lost
If you continue to do the shit
You be doin' with disloyalty nigga
Now that explains why in each
Ward you avoiding me nigga
Knowing now it takes nothing to
Be destroying a nigga
Conditioned with a mind to
Shit on your brother
Flossing with jewelry and whips just like a
Dick and still live with your mother
Copping shit that superceded your salary
Where is your loyalty to your own blood
And taking care of your family
Funny how you sit and drink what you drink
Thinking the foulest shit and
Not even knowing why you think how you think
Must be the reason why we aren't aware
Because the devil know how guilty and filthy
He is in all his affairs
Fucking with my mind when I was a youngster
Cause he know if we knew the truth we'd
Make his ass run from amongst us
That's why we thinking that
It's better to ball
While the devil be sitting and watching
Plotting how to murder us all now this

Now this is the tale of a murderer
Who comes from the caucus cliffs
Happy Thanksgiving
He robbed and stole and killed for greed
And packed us on slave ships
Happy Thanksgiving
He took us off to stolen lands
It seemed like hell for sure
Happy Thanksgiving
With the crack and the guns
Death and disease they called
For you and your happy Thanksgiving
No whips no brew no weed to
Smoke not a single luxury
If not for the bloodshed that it
Cost the struggle would be lost say it again
The struggle would be lost say it again
The struggle would be lost say it again
The struggle would be lost say it again
The struggle would be lost say it again
The struggle would be lost

Hey yo that's why I'm hustling harder
Now I'm in a huddle seeing the
Struggle in my mother and father
That's why my persona will come with such
A karma to be getting this paper
Cause I ain't with the slavery labor
A lot of niggas in the hood
Probly relate to me greater
Than those that believe when they die they
Going to meet the creator that's crazy
How we become slaves
To mental death and power that comes with
Becoming even more of a dumber ass
The devil robbing you blind
Concealing the truth from niggas while we
Be struggling they murder the mind
The wickedness sneak on you quicker
When they creep from behind
Continue to speak the truth 'til
It weaken your spine now check it
The jewel I give you be the
Beat the beat for the time
You can't see it like you living
On a street for the blind
Young whitty hustler niggas that
Stick with the grind
Fly cuisine food poisoned cause
You eatin' the swine
I stay struggling and doin' for delf
Then I dig in my body deeper and
Do a little knowledge of self
They wonder why they catch a
Nigga on the weed sell
Better be careful what you saying
On them e mails now listen
They got your mind in a prison
You can do whatever you want but
Focus if you desire to listen
As I say it I hope you feelin' the wrath
Create a hammer to make a man that a
Beat you in the head with the math now this

Now this is the tale of a murderer
Who comes from the caucus cliffs
Happy Thanksgiving
He robbed and stole and killed for greed
And packed us on slave ships
Happy Thanksgiving
He took us off to stolen lands
It seemed like hell for sure
Happy Thanksgiving
With the crack and the guns
Death and disease they called
For you and your happy Thanksgiving
No whips no brew no weed to
Smoke not a single luxury
If not for the bloodshed that it
Cost the struggle would be lost say it again
The struggle would be lost say it again
The struggle would be lost say it again
The struggle would be lost say it again
The struggle would be lost say it again
The struggle would be lost

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