Tonart: A minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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We are the creamy spies
The cream always rises up
We all got sequel
The man's game has peaked
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We are sun moon and star
We all got pieces
It's nation tarnation time
Ready to put in work
We got mad peoples
Your double dealin' is scoped
Your tongue is forked we know
We ghetto level
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Hey
We can make life better
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Together
Not divided
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Universal ori- gi- nal, creamy
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The man ain't shit
Verse 2
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year of '89 I stole back
my black mind
Found peace up in the east I shine
One time blind I refined,
then over time
I realized the creamy spy gots to climb
Find the spot in this land of uncle sam
Focus my thoughts and be that
true black man that I am
I stand in the face of oppression
With my sisters and my brothers
no slippin' no half steppin'
The five percent nation
is my representation
I wear timberlands study
in timbuktu
Won't rest until they
free our brother mumia- abu
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Now can you feel it
(huh) nothing can save ya
For this is the season of our self saviour
Like che guevara his young
urban guerillas
Sparks the revolution black tactics,
whatever
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We see what's happenin'
Verse 3
We might start bustin'
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We'll spell it out for you
If you talk it live it
Really creamy
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Uptown
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With pleasure
Verse 4
I cannot answer for my damages
due to layin soul type sentences
I prepare time for and sisters fought
passage in the tactic front style
Warfare for the projects
I live
A series of niggas atop a target
Watch out with preset we swift
to light strike
In an aerial form we closin'
Select territorial aim let's be out
On an onslaught
Cannot get took
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Even for the suckers we light
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Out even could get takin out I die fightin'
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Subtract the dev ils that get smoked
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Interlude 1
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Hey, funkay We're people,
Verse 5
black people
Steal your mind back
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Don't die in their wilderness
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Fuck that
For cmb dogs in l.a
New york project hallways
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Let's point our heaters the
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other way
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Creamay
Verse 6
Just like that,
a c- know is the sun of all man
Type good, be a real fighter super fro
Bust it
The beast may wanna war in the summer
Thus, I brought my camouflage
playin' corners
(?) why they pimp hip hop
I strategize my joints
you know it don't stop
And it don't pop son it's
p'jects bound together
The beats in concrete when I'm cream
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in' with my stiletto
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Got 16 for the imperial fascists
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Long beach brothers and hon
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eys we's bouts to set it
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Domino theory cause they stalled our flow
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Collectin' pitchforks 'till they
free geronimo
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While you blaze up I stay
my fist raised up
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While you bet, I represent
What
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across like wherever
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Meet me in the crook and we could
Verse 7
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Hey super funky
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Super black and superb
Outro 1
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Hey super funky
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