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    "Memory Loss" Lyrics

    Deltron 3030

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    You try to get over you're gonna go under
    You try to get over you're gonna go under

    Literaly it's 3030 I don't got time to be wasting time on you
    Slow pokes

    I want ya all to, get open, like the ocean
    Brothers be buggin' like 'He's from Oakland?'
    What? I'll whoop you insinuatin we ain't capable
    Stupid ass niggas is gonna rape a hoe
    A few out a thousand
    My town is foundin' fathers of the black panthers we provide
    You don't want to believe then ya all are some blind bastards
    They got you set up real good your neuralizing
    Industry rising while energies reclining
    Niggas think I'm whinin' but I really don't give a shit
    'Cause everybody's dyin' but ya all think that's the end of it
    That's why it's so easy to be a Benedict
    Or imitate 'cause they wouldn't teach ya algebra when you was eight
    Now you forniate and you hate children
    Forgot where you came from now your straight illin'
    Don't fight the feelin'
    You better deal with it

    It don't matter what you do or say try to get away but I'm gonna
    Catch ya
    Want to compare your self to them well guess what homeboy you
    Don't match up

    I'm my own individual so I know it isn't true just 'cause you say it
    'Cause anything that's truth got proof it ain't you
    That's simply just the way it is

    Lookin' up the sky is red
    City's burning up over head (flame on baby)
    We can make the best of it (rock that)
    In this post apocolypse (right on)

    I'm on some real shit
    So real brothers feel this
    'Cause we know reality is crazy
    That's why nothin amaze me
    Look in the past
    You might have to go farther then the book in your class
    My niggas cookin some crack and moms gets the first hit
    That's ok with you?
    That's ok with me
    I'm not here to judge the way you be
    I got my own ccomplications the governmen't shoeless rations
    Plantations is manlabor for 5 bucks for hourly intervels
    I get a G for that
    So believe what I spit to you is given back
    Don't think that I'm livin' that dream
    When the I.R.S reposes most of your cream
    Its like I dream when I lye I wake up
    I see all the people I disrespected and try to make up
    It's praise to the creator
    Relate to nature
    This song was submitted on November 14th, 2013 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Thanks to Snap for the contribution to this song.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Teren Delvon Jones, Sean Lennon, Daniel M. Nakamura.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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