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Hiiipower Freestyle Lyrics - Singles - Emilio Rojas

[Verse 1: Emilio Rojas] 

Yo Kendrick you inspired me man, lets go 

Yeah, visions of Che Guevara just staring at me 

A fifth of people but legislation is barely Latin 

Yea, we got a handful of senators but no president (nah) 

'Cuz the politicians ain't acting like representatives (nah) 

And they send the census in to check on us and then censor us 

They see us all as illegals, white people keep on resenting us 

They build that tension up in your mayday, on that May day 

Officers sought melees and they kicking us with their pay-lays 

And the pay days ain't racking killing us like some pioneers 

Open fire like cowards, aggression is just a sign of fear 

And they shot an immigrant dead, I seen him just lying there 

And another one hit in the head they don't even try and care 

Indentured servants, living conditions worsen 

Got us waiting inside of Home Depot to see who working 

Who do you think picks all them vegetables that you purchase? 

Ten of us in tenements trembling with no furnace 

Construction workers, house keepers and servants 

Mommy got a degree but she works with laundry detergent 

And Latin businessmen harassed by all the minute-men 

You from the third-world then you a second class citizen 

If your black or brown and them racist judges ain't backing down 

And if you refuse them, the you get bruises from there abuses then they smack us 'round 

And the want to love our food and our women, but hate our Spanish sound 

They don't want us in school with they children, they kick our asses out 

They're kind of missing the modern sense of the races 

First the C.I.A will come and then the corporations 

And then the U.S puppet, government inauguration 

They rape our resources and exploit us for our labor 

We flee into the states in search for better lives and wages 

And work below the minimum because they don't got to pay us, right 

We getting sick but we dont get no medication 

We stay out of the hospitals avoiding deportation 

So I ain't funding no IRS, why invest in that INS 

When they want to see us all lying dead 

And the cartels'll run by the feds? 

The War on Drugs is just a war on us 

So authorities can horde us up and keep the borders boarded shut 

They makin sure they get their cut and that they caking 

A flat bed truck is just a modern day slave ship 

They make more paper if their workers got no papers 

And they ship us off before we plead our cases because they got Hiiipower 

Fuck we supposed to look up to man, George Lopez? 

Get the fuck out of here 

 

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[Verse 2: Grafh] 

Uh, yeah, visions of Martin Luther looking at me 

'Cuz he had a dream and it as it seems I had a dream 

But mines flooded with demons dreaming they should attack me 

While I look at Michelle and Obama looking happy 

I got the same smile he got 

Called him the kettle black 

Nah I'm talking about a tea pot 

Anything for the nigga especially anything we got 

Them walls look strong, them shits is made of sheetrock 

Nigga you can't suit and tie me 

I'm Huey Newton, you trying to do karate 

While I'm shootin' shottys, you stupid, is you on Mollys? 

I'm ruthless, assume a cum laude went to school just to party 

The truest and found the Illuminati in the student body 

I'll assume their probably using computers to crucify me (Judas) 

The Giuliani's, you and Romney finna work it out, do pilates 

Stretch cutie (yep) until the feds shoot me 

If u don't like what I said, sue me 

White cops beat a black mans ass, they dont get fired 

They get demoted to death duty, yes truly, they pussy 

They probably rock a vest to watch a Wild-Wild West movie 

The hood is the stage but the sound check tooleys 

What used to be nooses are now neck jewelries 

And I still got my chains on 

Just another statistic or just another Trayvon 

Just another beat for me to talk about race on 

Just another nigga trying to pull the racecard 

Just another flashy ass rapper in a racecar 

Fresh to death, best dressed in the graveyard, work it mama! 

Black girl, you don't even focus 

You want to model, but all you show is emotions 

The insecurities showing all of your poses 

Your such a beautiful soul and you don't even notice 

You don't even know this 

But white girls on the magazines make black girls one point of your noses 

This is where the truth drops 

I ain't good for all of the self esteem issues you got 

When I'm trying get your boots knocked 

Butt-ass naked in tube socks 

But you ain't looking for truth 

You on Google looking for 2Pac 

You too distracted, the feeling of feeling inadequate 

You adapted, you need me to tell you you attractive 

Baby, I've been a victim of racism 

This cop told me I'd probably make great chicken 

And I'd look great in that upstate prison 

I wanted to spit in his face 

But then he gripped the thing on his waste 

And I had became the victim 

Change the game if you can't change the system 

Think bigger, think smarter, get gudda 

I never hate I lust to indulge in culture 

I could love any creative way, I love my brotha 

But black is beauty and that's my color and that's hiiipower 

Baby, that's hiiipower 

 

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