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Slaveboats With Seatbelts
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All aboard
All aboard
Yeah, we about to cast off
And set sail, directly headed for a crash course
Shawty, buckle up, it's finna be a rocky road
Weather hot or cold, port side, time to drop a load off the starboard bow
But the captain was stern about it
He trippin' cause the shippin' is gettin' too overcrowded
So now he got to come in up numbers ways he could cope
For the simple fact he got too many slaves on the boat
Devising up a plan, you know he lied to create
A reason to keep all his niggas from trying to escape
Just watch him struggle, he said you're gonna need help
So he took the chains away and he fastened they seatbelt
Go and look at here, these are really keeping safe
But he only seen them as cargo that he could not replace
And the slaves agreed, and they stopped fighting for freedom
Thinking the master loved them cause he need them
Need them, need them, need them, need them, need them
And he beat them, beat them, beat them, beat them
Damn, shit, woo. Damn
40 lashes across the back is on my feel nigga
Like Denzel Washington, glory nigga, you in the house, we outside
Rebellious nigga, couldn't bob 95, we don't dance, nigga
But you don't hear me though, invest in the hearing aid
Masturbate Pinocchio, it's since the first grade
And masturbates to Proclamation, what the hell is that
Ain't nothing changed nigga, still kill for whoops in chains
Brains in the seatbelt, hard in a chokehold, on the good ship
Jesus must hate black folks, it's not a joke, it only hurts when I laugh
Payback's a motherfucker, y'all ain't gonna get your sucker
400 years of blood, sweat and tears, white folk didn't get the memo, that's an i keel
The chosen people of the God of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob
Boy you better wake up, and smell the coffee
Cause the daughter of Babylon is falling, like a turd being flushed down the toilet
So when the shit hits the fan, it's too late to pray
Sign yours truly, Mr. Runaway Slave
Kiss my ass, master, I'm out this bitch
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