Lyrics:
start lying
Toting those 9's, even throwing up signs
No peace,
Got nothing live for, Deceased
By the hands of that 4-4 (Clack Clack)
Pull the hammer
An innocent black man off his stool eating
While a bunch of white folk begin beating?
We live in a country
Where you can't even be black
And walk down
our fathers and slaughtering them all over the world
But it’s time that we spoke
Either you want us to live, or you don’t
Even so, there’s potential for
over, say it again, yeah
I'm black, so I got a heart full of bravery
Do it for my peoples that went through slavery
I'm black, so you know I'm young
The forty five for you niggas with nine lives
Penthouse on college, money long as Ocean drive
Black Chevy Tahoe's, Hatians up out the pothole
My place
of black tar H
Baby boy, twenty keys
Dead Colombian Gs
Now you're ballin full speed
One slip you bleed
You had your nigga with you
Hard rock street
at me SAD BOY SIX
Black boy fly feel like a King
I should prolly' quit rapping but I proceed
Packing up the heat, fuck the police
I don't live by the law,
use reality checks to pay for dreams, naw mean
I'm a king I was made to live free
So naw I don't care what you saying bout me
But this thing called
up in a cell
This for the blacks who really need help
This for the blacks who cant help self
I am black and I love myself
This for the blacks who live
Lord God
I come to you a sinner
And I humbly repent for my sins
I believe that Jesus is Lord
I believe that you raised him from the dead
I will
at and I know where da pills at
Twenty four five whole thang dat's fo' real black
Ain't no short numbers for all you'll short comers
Man, da trap off da
Yeah, clear enough for ya.
Why niggas look mad.
Y'all supposed to be happy I'm free.
Y'all look like you wanted me to stay in jail
Old busters.
I'm released, how will I live?
Will God forgive me for all the dirt a nigga did, to feed kids?
One life to live, it's so hard to be positive
When
learn that the power of a black woman is that we have so many
Variables to us; we're unique
We're all sizes, shapes, and colors
Even with our hair, you
you ashamed of bein black?"
(Nothin' but love for you my sister)
Might even know how hard it is (no doubt)
Bein' a woman, a black woman at that? (no
about me
Ego , no bigger when they sing about me
Know too talk sense if you been around me
My soul black to the letter
Write for the wise getting taxed by
all is that we are bonded by the First Amendment!
We have the freedom of expression!
We have the freedom of choice!
And you, Chinese, black, green,
wanna die next?
Nah, he wanna live, and he loves his kids
We got this rap game on lock, like a cake rock
Gimme the key, run up in your spot
Like, you
with cybernetics
Key notes of my flows will get froze or cryogenics
East Coast domination for the D-you-be masses
Gathering at black masses to gain
lives
Soon as they turn around another brother been shot down
When you black it always feel like a battle ground
Fighting for justice when all we
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
he's guilty by his flesh
Either we targets
Or victim of the target markets
For the black markets
Easy to see who are the targets
Once they think you woke
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