Lyrics:
so how the fuck I get clapped?
Black was in the Jeep watching all these scenes speed by
It was a brown Datsun, and yo nobody in my hood got one
That
need every dime you know time is most valuable
So I got to weigh the risk before every crime
Don't ever play with mine I'm looking out a window
Feeling
but you can't with a slug
So police shoot first, ask questions later
Kill enough black folks, you could be the mayor
Steal from the working class, you
quit you
Looking at the clock watching time slip by
Should I laugh or should I cry I can never decide
Never decide
I see your face in every stranger
They say you shouldn't judge a book by it's cover
But a book is a poor comparison to a lover
Or should I say a sister, if I never kissed her
Or if it
The streets is watching me, I watch back, that's the policy
Moving along my odyssey like blood through the artery
Navigate the treacherous and make it seem
somebody else's money
We can buy you that flower garden
With every rose that's ever risen
With a blanket and a safety pin
We'll keep away all
starts coming out my nose
It's somebody watching the Ak'
But I don't know who it is so I'm watching my back
I can see him when I'm deep in the covers
all of my proceeds
Don't I flow like I don't bleed? Every cut is just dumb
After me there will be none I told you there is only one (Soul)
Yeah, and I
matter, nightstick or bring your big trigger
Our nation is protected by some pro-Black niggas!
[Professor X]
Making note of some minors. I'm not talking
matter, nightstick or bring your big trigger
Our nation is protected by some pro-Black niggas!
[Professor X]
Making note of some minors. I'm not talking
even half black
You ain't 'posed to have that, homie, let me grab that
And that Flavor Flav clock, we gon' have to snatch that"
All I remember is
Rod
Motherfucker jacked me up, rollin' 'round bumping
'Cause music's too loud, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yo, this is P-O to the G-O
Motherfuckin'
clubs and black lights, got black skin in all white, bout the only light on my night life and if God watching and I know He watching and He won't label us
I did, I did for you
I stuck by your side when you ain't have no crew
And I was the one who got you outta shit
When you ain't know what to do
They
missions to get federal
So I can raise a black family with a true devil
And you know how that goes
The slave master watching over you
Always trying
motherfuckers is dumb
Y'all busy clapping for Curry when he shooting the threes
So you too blind to see when we shot by the police
Got somebody's little boy
the face
By this young boy
Who is frightened by the real world
This boy is frightened by the real world
I gonna hurt somebody
'Cause I'm frightened
cause I know I’m better on my own
I have too much pressure need to get you off my mind
I could love somebody but I’m busy watching time fly by
I tell
settlement
Now if you waiting on that
Or if you accept that
Everything I just said is fucking irrelevant
It's Hard Being Black
It's Hard Being Black
It's Hard
this
Black out and wake up inside of a cornfield
Covered in blood with an axe and a torch, feel
Someone is watching me what is this ordeal?
Walking
is brought to you
By adrenaline and good rap
Black Pendleton ball cap
We don't share the same synonym, fall back
Been in it before internet had new
I'm just a being tonight,
And still I'm dressed so black, oh yeah!
Maybe I'm just blind,
But maybe I should try
Can't you see why the vision is
a being tonight,
And still I'm dressed so black, oh yeah!
Maybe I'm just blind,
But maybe I should try
Can't you see why the vision is calling you
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