Mistah F.A.B. - What Huey Told Me lyrics

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Mistah F.A.B. - What Huey Told Me lyrics

[Verse:] Last night I had a dream that I spoke with huey Told me that he love and respect what I do for the community Said the power and the people, if people use their power Building the infrastructure, first get rid of them cowards Stand firm on your belief and supoort it with truth Create an army full of soldiers and rally the troops Education is key, attack with a proper approach Stay clear headed, no alcohol, weed or the dope Learned from my mistakes, control and dominate Destroy and procreate, we rise to elevate Politicians tell lies to rise cause they hela fake Revolutionary suicide, beside selling face Religion and slavery, pastors just be sellin faith Promise in heaven, knowing we in hell this place Thin line before hero and a villain's place The card game is real, you know just how they feel the apes Gentrification is rebuilding a vare nation Pushing south, forces the hopandation While they make the things that was ugly, beautiful The ghetto turned pretty, that's annihilate then Politicians truth that they hide in the text books They know we won't read it, so put it in the textbooks Rather give us welfare, to fund the warfare Deny us the healthcare, knowing it's a war here Ghetto systematically, forces to search for salary Materialistic praises, the reason of casualties Prison systems built daily, wise men drove crazy Europe at the corner store, call you cousin and then say pay me f** you, in his own language And if you don't, he will pull out that chrome stainless The suspect named be said, if he black on the news And if he not black, you know that his name remain nameless You know I ain't racist, I know too many races I got a lot of friends, from many different nations And we just tryina build one brotherhood But man that's all when you know that your brother would k** you at the quickness of your brother could Get you for anything he found like another jug And they wanna blame these problems on obama Knowing damn well they were bush's problems, on my mama

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