Testify - Nas

I want to dedicate this song right here

To Jonathan Jackson and George Jackson

Peace to those brothers

I want to shout out my man Sherm the Worm

Eighty years

Come home nigga

Come home, niggers

Ugh

I just burnt my American flag

and sent three cracker nazis to hell and I’m sad

Ugh, I’m loading tips in my mag

to send these redneck biggots to some death in a bag

Choke him out with his confederate flag

I know these devils are mad

Little rap fans who live way out in safe suburbia

Would you stand with me, a United States murdurer?

(Testifyyyyy for me)

Huh?

Would you Testify?

You buy my songs

You buy my songs

but will you ride with me?

(Testifyyyyy for me)

You understand my struggle

That’s what you claim right?

(Testifyyyyy for me)

Then get your aim right

And get your game tight

Don’t buy my songs, y’all don’t roll with it Coming to concerts singing hoe’ing shit

Fuck y’all lil’lil’hoe bitches

I don’t need y’all, I’ll go gold with it I heard y’all was downloading it (heh)

like I’m y’all man who be exposing shit (heh)

like uhh, William Cooper

who told you the (Pale Horse) is the future

(Testifyyyyy for me)

Would you testify on some realness like that?

I think you scared (heh)

I don’t think you prepared

Yeah

(Testifyyyyy for me)

You know what I’m asking you?

(Testifyyyyy for me)

Do you know what I’m asking you?

Wow…

(Testifyyyyy for me)

Wow…

(Testifyyyyy for me)

(Testifyyyyy for me)