Artist: MF Grimm Album: American Hunger Song: Steal It Typed by: GregVersion2@yahoo.com I know you're mad cause I'm not kicking street shit Gun shit, bullshit, bust shit, bullshit Man fuck Grimm, that nigga's on some new shit Fronting in these magazines like he don't do shit But don't you understand they don't want you to be shit? Don't you understand they expect you to cop shit? Cook shit, cut shit, sell shit, smoke shit Now look I'm not telling you be on some broke shit All I'm saying there's other ways to do shit Bright shit, write shit, legit shit, cool shit Create shit, corporate, build shit, improve shit Nothing's impossible, mountains you can move shit You're unstoppable, model on some smooth shit Media focus on the negative and push shit Put the world in an uproar, straight George Bush shit It's time for us to switch shit, from the pyramids Mysteries snatched from Africa put us into slavery That's how long we been wearing all this jewelery On our wrists and ankles, they stole our history, now we're no one Why you wanna fuck with me, know I'm not stable You never will get rid of me, I'm immortal Disappointed, pardon me gotta take a stand These motherfuckers telling me that I'm not a man Planet of the Apes you see, Caesar got a plan Communication's everything, don't let 'em know you can Spooks are sitting by the door, we gotta get the upper hand Forty acres and a mule is not enough man Three-fifths red white and blue Hello America Leave us red black and blue Hello America All this shit we been through Hello America All my tears are for you Hello America Your creations they'll (Steal it) Elections they'll (Steal it) Your family (Steal it) The whole nation (Steal it) They got me labeled under terrorism But how could the fucking devil do an exorcism? Talking about killing my people then the shit is cool But if I rhyme about love then I'm a fucking fool I'm weak cause now I wanna build schools For the babies, make sure that they have tools To stay alive, health care, life insurance, dental equal balance Strong physical and the mental Never will I surrender, we tough man So all around my chariot is the ghost of Harriet George Bush to me is a straight up devil John Kerry's down with him, he ain't no better Sticks and stones and skulls and bones and wear the same sweater Oil one connives, the other one squeeze Hines Main go for either one to fuck with our minds Subliminal messages stuck in our minds Bad vibes all around, overwhelm the air Manipulating frequencies that you can't hear And these little cameras that you just can't see Uncle Sam is dressed in drag cause he's a queen bee And you're just a worker, United States the beehive What's wrong with Grimm, he's no longer lyrical His flow is simple but thoughts are so radical Death's all I know so I don't give a fuck What Three-fifths red white and blue Hello America (Dance to this) Leave us red black and blue Hello America All this shit we been through (Everybody get on the dance floor) (Dance to this shit) Hello America (Dance) All my tears are for you (Dance in the street)