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The God Box
01. Magnolia
02. My Uzi
03. Who Want It
04. Elvis
05. Amy
06. August
07. Cleopatra Jones
08. Marry Me
09. Judy Blare
10. Traffic on Mars
11. Black Fist
12. AK
13. Burning Thumbs
14. Wizdom Selah (outro)
15. Evil Knievil
Em said he a god, Miley out here twerking
I walked in Def Jam, wasn't no black folks working
Soul is robbing thick, Adele's back too
Justin Timberlake is what Usher supposed to do?

And that's Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis
We won't buy no music and everybody is selfish
Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis
We won't buy no music and everybody is selfish
Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis
Our freedom, now our music, I'm asking God to help us
Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis
Our freedom, now our music, I'm asking God to help us

Lord, don't take my heart, Lord, don't take my soul
Lord, don't let them take hip-hop like they took rock and roll, please
Apple's just a store, we rotten to the core
Hey, what you rapping for if you don't look like Macklemore?
They don't need you, they don't need me, don't see you on MTV
Michael Jackson turned back black and
Then they killed him and dropped his CD
Something's missing, something's missing
And you can't tell me different
White folks own black entertainment television

That's why Em said he a god, Miley out here twerking
I walked in Def Jam, wasn't no black folks working
Soul is robbing thick, Adele's back too
Justin Timberlake is what Usher supposed to do?

And that's Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis
We won't buy no music and everybody is selfish
Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis
We won't buy no music and everybody is selfish
Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis
Our freedom, now our music, I'm asking God to help us
Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis
Our freedom, now our music, I'm asking God to help us

Dear Lord, I hope we make it back

They stole our culture and I don't know how to take it back
They are slowly infiltrating, Lord, and planning they attack
They call you nigga to your face and then they dare you to say it back
Ayy, white boy, let's make a track, white boy, let's make a track
Get them 808s and tats, bet you think that make you black
Ayy, white girl, let's make a track, white girl, let's make a track
Get them ass shots crooked hard, I bet you think it's black (Black)
Yeah, these black gods, they rap stars and guess what?
Nile Rodgers got John Mayer, they don't need that Cody Chesnutt
Or that Lenny Kravitz or Jimi Hendrix

Robbing thick as Eddie Kendricks

Bad thing you can't tell the difference
They push 'em hard or sell 'em different

Em said he a god, Miley out here twerking
I walked in Def Jam, wasn't no black folks working
Soul is robbing thick, Adele's back too
Justin Timberlake is what Usher supposed to do?

And that's Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis
We won't buy no music and everybody is selfish
Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis
We won't buy no music and everybody is selfish
Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis
Our freedom, now our music, I'm asking God to help us
Elvis, Elvis, just like Elvis
Our freedom, now our music, I'm asking God to help us

He wanna go pop so he can get up out the block

He wanna go pop so he can get up out the block

She wanna make it pop so she can make that money drop

Make that money drop, but the pain won't stop
Alright, alright, alright, I see the bigger picture
Going pop and get a little richer
'Cause Lil' Richie can't be Nirvana, B.iorbiana can't be Madonna
Got Rod Stewart in the Hall of Fame
Whitney Houston don't have a thing
Michael Jordan don't know his name, don't own his name
He don't mean a thing, don't mean a thing

Em said he a god, Miley out here twerking
They run the game, they run the game, no black folks working
Soul is robbing thick, Adele's back too
Justin Timberlake is what Usher supposed to do?

And that's Elvis... Elvis
They run the game, they run the game, Elvis
You a slave again, you a slave again, you a slave again
They don't need you, they don't need me, don't see you on MTV
Michael Jackson turned back black and then
They killed him and dropped his CD, Elvis!