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Ain'tnuttin Buttersong Lyrics - Muse Sick-n-hour Mess Age - Public Enemy

We got so much soul 

You can damn near see it 

Spinnin on a 45 

I've come to the conclusion 

Clear the confusion 

My point is to rock 

Dis funky joint 

Dont you know 

I got tangled 

In the star spangled banner 

In the middle of Alabama 

Or was it Tennesee or Arkansas 

New York & Cali got the same 

Amount of race rallys 

I know they wanna hang me 

Straight around the neck 

So I'm knockin off the hand checks 

So you can 

When I say what it is 

It ain't nutting but a song 

Krackas, killas, kidnappas 

KKK tryes to blame it on the rappers 

They dont count the ones 

That bounce to the 40 ounce 

Or the runts dat get stunted 

By the bluntz 

This time I'm gonna take it down the line 

To the ones that are ready 

They be holdin it steady 

When a song so wrong 

So many be singin it 

Strangled tangled 

Caught in a spangled 

Banner got em on dat camera 

Stars I'm seein from 

A beatdown in a slamma 

O cay can you see 

But you cant 

Uncle Sammy wears the pants 

Toms his bitch 

When he's swingin a switch 

Rather stick da poor up 

And give it to da rich 

I always thought dat power 

Was to the people, we the people 

O say can I see we ain't people 

When I pledge allegiance 

I shoulda got a sticka 

1st grade/2nd grade 

I shoulda just kicked a 

Verse in the middle of class 

Instead of singin bout bombs 

Like a dumb ass 

Land of the free 

Home of the brave 

And hell with us nigas we slaves 

That shoulda been the last line 

Of a song that's wrong form to get 

So when everybody stand 

I sit 

The red is for blood shed 

The blue is for the sad ass songs 

We be singin in church while white mans heaven is black mans hell 

The stars what we way when we 

Got our ass beat 

Stripes whip marks in our backs 

White is for the obvious 

Ain't no black in that flag