[Intro: Raheem DeVaughn]
Yeah, ooh
Mighty mighty Magnolia
THX
[Verse 1: David Banner]
I was sittin' up under this tree, she was talkin' to me
She said, "Son do you know who I am? Who I happen to be?"
And I told her, "The Mighty Magnolia that stand tall for the
Shoulders of slaves and soldiers when the days get colder"
I'm so older but I'm young in my spirit from the blood I'd inherit
From Mr. Malcom Garvey and Marley, then she started to tell me
How she was used in the lynching of blacks
Branch cracked, broke her arms just so his neck wouldn't snap
And if I wouldn't rap, I'd probably meet the same damn fate
From the same damn rope, I'm 'bout the same damn weight
I said, "Wait, man, wait", I still got the nooses
Just loosen and tighten that bitch up when I'm speakin' the truth
They need proof that God exist so I gave The God Box
It ain't shit hard as this, it ain't shit hard as this
Flick a wrist, I flick a brick, an O, I still get this dough
These bitches know, everywhere we go, it's Mississippi, ho
Peace the dro, this some old outer space ballin, spacecraft callin'
Black George Jetson, Juice City jackjawin'
Charm paintin' pictures of scriptures, I know that y'all missed us
Crackers out here stackin' they army, tryna enlist us
You pissed us off enough to clique up on your ass
The last shall be first and the first shall be last
No average, no savage, this King Ruler
Billion dollar freedom fighter and I take it if I gotta, nigga
Cracker
Yeah, ooh
Mighty mighty Magnolia
THX
[Verse 1: David Banner]
I was sittin' up under this tree, she was talkin' to me
She said, "Son do you know who I am? Who I happen to be?"
And I told her, "The Mighty Magnolia that stand tall for the
Shoulders of slaves and soldiers when the days get colder"
I'm so older but I'm young in my spirit from the blood I'd inherit
From Mr. Malcom Garvey and Marley, then she started to tell me
How she was used in the lynching of blacks
Branch cracked, broke her arms just so his neck wouldn't snap
And if I wouldn't rap, I'd probably meet the same damn fate
From the same damn rope, I'm 'bout the same damn weight
I said, "Wait, man, wait", I still got the nooses
Just loosen and tighten that bitch up when I'm speakin' the truth
They need proof that God exist so I gave The God Box
It ain't shit hard as this, it ain't shit hard as this
Flick a wrist, I flick a brick, an O, I still get this dough
These bitches know, everywhere we go, it's Mississippi, ho
Peace the dro, this some old outer space ballin, spacecraft callin'
Black George Jetson, Juice City jackjawin'
Charm paintin' pictures of scriptures, I know that y'all missed us
Crackers out here stackin' they army, tryna enlist us
You pissed us off enough to clique up on your ass
The last shall be first and the first shall be last
No average, no savage, this King Ruler
Billion dollar freedom fighter and I take it if I gotta, nigga
Cracker
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