Lyrics:
They love to judge you black man for your past ways
Never see you advance trap you in a cage
Normal chain of events this is not a phase
More than ever
go splatter
It's not like that
I'm bigger than that
Is it because I'm black
What's your problem
Oya tell that white man never call a black nigga
Run
there homie
Real playas do real playa thangs
Know I'm saying nigga don't get mad
You wanna go give your bitch a black eye
And a busted lip, and she chose
them not
(That's gangsta)
Oh is that your chick
Why she all in his six?
With her hand on his dick
Keep licking her lips
Is that your chick?
Why
I'm a big stepper, when I hit I never miss
Now that's a homerun, when I see these niggas pissed
I suggest you mind your business
If it's not black owned
got problems, huh? Well, it's the same thing for everybody
And, nigga, I ain't gon' lie
I promise, not a day go by
I ain't on the grind, if I ain't
verified you can tell by the checks
Real recognize real yea that's a real fact
Dollars blue and teal but my wheels matte black
Watch Dave Chappell when I
threes
Life is short is what some nigga said
Not if you measure life by how one lives and what he did
It's funny how these black killer companies is making
this money
Now I get this money by the Brinks truck buddy
Need a mansion and a yacht, 'til I feel like Puffy
Summertime in the hood and it still not
the kind of person he or she becomes
Now the estimates by the experts in this field are that most of us are using somewhere Around
Five percent of our real
a three year extended warranty
And five free oil changes
No credit, no problem
I'm beginning to feel like a black god
Black guy
The police are bringing out
The lesson was that war solved problems of control
Regardless if it causes any problems for the soul
The black revolt in the '50s came as a surprise
It
I'm on now
Flying through my city I am not ever going to calm down
Windbreaker on but I am not wearing jackets
If you know you know throw a after milk is
at the game of tricknology
But I have knowledge of myself you're not foolin' me
You see, the answer to me is black unity
Unification, to help our bad
Money ain't a problem when you dealing with the king
G.O.D give you exactly what you need
Love ain't a problem when you dealing with the king
G.O.D
surely sees what these wicked men see
(chorus)
- Yeah it's 24/7 at the 7-11, black Tuesday whatchya gonna do day
- It's not just what you see on TV
racist, my sister's boyfriend's black
I'm not racist, my sister-in-law's baby cousin Tracy
Got a brother and his girlfriend's black
My head's in
gone act like I already blew
Do not ask me for bread baby girl that ain't cute
Believe me
I think I could push the keys
With my eyes closed I ain't
I could spark a wood up in the woods, I'd do it for some peace
Just to see, all the trees
Enjoy my time and breath
All these problems causing problems
entity on my lifeline
This little light of mine I might shine
Is enough to leave anybody eyesight blind
Men in black, A black man from the sideline who
not erase
Praise her nails and her ears kiss her lips
Teach her fears in the mind keep it strong stay divine
Through the times when the bitches and hoes
Black Thought, yo, the skill assisted
By the Mal-ik B
The symbol you remember me to be type valid
Disastrous, the master just bust
This for the listener
They try to take advantage of a nigga cause I'm black
They lookin' at me strange so I'm lookin' at they ass back
I got a little problem so I'm
was happening
So it's no problem, you know
I mean, it's a problem but I'm not finna let them know
I'm finna go straight through
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