Lyrics:
ladies like ya baby in jacuzzis
Uzi
Cuz it rhymed right there
Don't worship the Black man
But you're threatened by hair
Need diversity in ya leadership
live says you ain't a Brit
They're deportin' our people and it makes me sick
'Cause they were broken by the country that they came to fix
It's like
Yo, where the freaks at? Lookin' at me
You wanna see Black? Then jump on it
And to the chumps who think they might want it
I might spot your ride
Yo, where the freaks at? Lookin' at me
You wanna see Black? Then jump on it
And to the chumps who think they might want it
I might spot your ride
life
Fight for what you believe is right
Everybody fight
Everybody fight
Matter fact, everybody beautiful
But right, what now I need
Black
oh oh
In my little black book
There's someone I used to know
Day by day time slips away
Where did our love go
In my little black book
You
oh oh
In my little black book
There's someone I used to know
Day by day time slips away
Where did our love go
In my little black book
You
growth
But we—wait, where are all the children?
What do you mean you “don’t know”?
They were “sold”?
See, how we supposed to have faith in our vote when
to catch a friendly
Strays from the same shade nigga, we on the same team
Giving you respect, I expect the same thing
All-black everything, nigga you know
action
By seeing it as a challenge, you
Will have converted this negative
Into a positive
Purely by a mental process that will
Result in positive action
my head by the sword
For now that I've seen what I need to see
Please take me where I need to be
"What have you learned?" It's better to tell
the promised land
Where oh where are the black men father?
Where oh where are the black men father?
Who were killed in the cause of freedom
Well they're
Joe Biden said you, you ain’t Black
Jim Crow Joe said you ain’t Black
You ain’t Black
So much to say but where do I start
The Democrats tearing this
like 50 Glocks
My whip 2 grips, drive by empty out a clip
Black Card, Black Car, Drive it forwards like a NASCAR
Dumb Ops, drop top, pull up on you
thugs, where ya at?
Hehehe, send cases to the drug dealer
Real thugs, where ya at? You motherfuckin' home
Do it to 'em, do it to 'em
They love the way
to make things right
It's illegal to be black
Pinpoint the black communities with crack
No matter where you go you never safe
Slain your loved ones and pay
and rasied in black and white
You chose the dark, I chase the light
We were born and raised in black and white
We were born and raised in black and white
of national security, making anti-muck
out of spread-out style. the irrational reproduction
of these impossible motherfuckers is spurred on by
you and me
a ride
Just get in line
Hand by your heart
Like memorize
Ask God please
Could you energize?
Beam on up
To the Enterprise
From the inner-city
(you dead, you dead)
It's just like the movies (gettin' fucked)
Screaming and hollering, hooting (fresh meat)
A black guy said, "I'll break your back"
nah.
The good guys dress in black, remember that
Just in case we ever face to face and make contact
The title held by me, MIB
Means what you think you
lived under the system, you now know as Jim crow
Where oppressive Black Codes and state laws created by those brutes
Trapped us in the burning hell
the hell did I do?
Hey just shut the fuck up black bitch
Wait a minute, you ain't gotta be pullin' me by my motherfuckin hair!
Let go of my motherfuckin
Standin' by your children when you haven't proven karma wrong
Black is doin' all of the above then goin' corner shop
Tryna help a lady cross the road
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