A Message 2 Fat Cuzz

Ya, uh, I was once told, you get your freedom By letting your enemy know that You'll do anything to get your freedom Then you'll get it, it's the only way you'll get it When you get that kind of attitude They'll label you as a crazy Negro Or they'll just call you a crazy nigga They don't say 'Negro' Or they'll call you an Extremist Or a subversive, or a setatus, or a red or radical But when you stay radical long enough And get enough people to like you You'll get your freedom So don't run around here tryin' to make friends With somebody who's deprivin' you of your rights They're not your friends, no, they ya enemies And treat them like that and fight them And you'll get your freedom And after you get your freedom Your enemy will respect you, and we'll respect you And I say that with no hate 'Cause I don't have no hate in me I have no hate at all So I say to you, big man I'm the man you think you are If you want to know what I'll do Figure out what you'll do And I'll do the same, only more of it, nigga Damn, shit Oh, it ain't over muthaf**kers