Blocked Up- Dread

Chorus:

Stopped up blocked up
Like a plummer in rage
206 dro leave average cats locked in a maze
Cant escape so you bess turn tha page
You got left you feed up
Cant win this phase

Lost in tha sound
Fake niggas
Yes they all around

First Verse:

And I'm not tha type to beef off a little shit
But if you let this shit escalate
Like Lil' Wayne said
Rewind tha tape
Got caught in tha sea
Thats why your wrist stank
Fuck wit me, you end up ina fish tank
Kids ooin and awin
Mothers screamin and clawin
Ripley's believe it or not they callin

Im back loggin that shit
You was talkin
Chopped up and end up in a bax coffin
Sent to your grandmas house
The whole way the post mans coughin
Open up your dogs laughin
And tha miss is bawlin
Fell down
For no particular reason
Anthrax was laced on tha side

On tha way to tha hospital
Your bitch as grandmother dies
No one knew i did it so at peace im inside

Im tha black willy lynch
Mastered tha plan
leave your seeds contaminated generations and generations after you man
Take your whole fam out without breakin a sweet
Not gang bangin so tributes i pay to no set
Recognize that gods inside
And if you say violence ain't a tha answer
Take a look into time
Why were we wiped on tha back
Put through that shit
I wont forget it
Wont forgive it
Lost in tha grind
Blacks have we lost our mind
Tha times now for us to shine

Evaporate
Rain down
New missions new sounds
New Country new crown
To many advocates
We've lost in tha matrix
Without raisin mass fingers
At tha suspicion
Marcus Garvey might as well been chopped up in our kitchen
Martin Luther had a dream, some of us lost in it
Fight, i wanna refund
I Already put my cash in it
To Loose in not to finish
I still got credit
So i must get it

Constant detractions to tha truth
Eyin white mans greed
They don't plan it
Its incorporated
No expiration dates
Their crimes hardly ever get court dated
Equality wont exist
Till we create it
Approximate our wealth
The economy would shake
If we all left on this dat
US and JA was built
On my ancestors back
I still hear slave stories from my grandma
So much pain expels when she talks about that

Chorus:

Stoped up blocked up
Like a plummer in rage
206 dro leave average cats locked in a maze
Cant escape so you bess turn tha page
You got left you feed up
Cant win this phase

Second Verse:

Lost in tha sound
Fake niggas
Yes they all around

We almost broke free
So crack they gave us
Suppressed, depressed
Money makin
Niggaz pay tribute to
Just about nothing less
Greezy niggaz will do
The remarkableto get a dollar or two
I see that we loosin
Money aint tha key
Only tha handle
Knowlege tooken away
So amazed i almost
Get outraged
So simple

Tounges cut up
Im loosin my mind
Choices in life
Confusion has expelt
Relaxation im pleasin to feel
To a woman i tell to kneel