3 Shots
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I gotta remember how I did it out there For it to sound right, in here Come in here like I be saying dear, God You see a white man with antlers I see black kings and chancellors Regan shitting in pampers The air giving us cancer If you ask what it means to be black Can you Google the answers Whats it mean that they they kill you in your dreams And your favourite form of media lowers your self esteem I mean All around the world, little black kids dying And for a small fe? Man will pop that iron Little bit of change, you can get rich or die trying You gon do what to who? Stop lying My nigga, this is dedication This is anti-Immigration I mean, that's what 45's saying In this dreaded nation Judge Dredd giving dread niggas incarceration They say its anti-semmitation They say our skin comes with limitations They want our rhythm but don't want our blues You can't tell me shit, f*ck you 3 shots to the back How you justify that How you lockin me up, just to supply crack I got street credit, why the f*ck a I need a wallet for I got my own style, why the f*ck I need to borrow yours I still steal from the dollar store I seen street fights turn to shoot outs Niggas lost they pride, what they gon do now You got exposed as bitch, can't throw a fist but You can load a clip Noise chatting waste man shoot in the air Too bad the block don't guarantee funeral care 3 shots to the back How you justify that Take this badge off, lets see the suckers try and scrap Ask us to do our part? What part nigga F*ck your blue wall, when you gonna start snitching Maybe cause my beard got thicker and so did my accent I'll still wash niggas whenever the mac spit Look around aint no pineapples and palm trees This where young niggas grapple with the concrete from Yonkers to Long Beach They concubine is the contraband The block is hot, but we aint caught a tan We facing racial profile and diabetes Kick us out the hood but, buy our cds High cholesterol, criminal courts Back taxes, and child support I'm eating plants cause everything's pork Wanna see me in jail? Better look at me through a fork I heard this dude I know caught 2 bodies He aint a killer so the shit was an accident probably And he on Chemo Which one is more lethal I mean which one kills more people Black folks been what to do since we brought here Living between Public Enemy cross hares Told vote or die, come out the crib and we all scared Until Freddie Gray, Baltimore was his paul bearer I work in a building where teachers afraid of the children And blame them or their parents for where it is they living Put my hand on my heart for the Dipset Anthem And Django the White House like Candyland Mansion Have a seat at the table, we got humble pie, you want a slice Our cooks aint cannibals, won't be serving no blood of Christ All these white tears, get your honour a cup of ice Break him down to minimum wage, and let him know what the gutter like F*ck your life what the f*ck you like You see we thugging right You see we thugging, right You see we thugging right Brother beware of the evil they do Cause it's gonna come for the people like you Their arrogant nature will lead to their doom No matter where they live Their evil ensues
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