Lyrics:
and my sister who has been dismissed by all the racial slurs and taught she’d have to be a mother
This for Elijah and for George, fighting for our freedom
beat, man, come on (Yeah)
You can catch me anywhere, frost bitten chain
Bad dame, a thousand grams in Delaware
The smoke shop's is owls, laid back,
are now being faced
With insults in this place
But it doesn't have to be this way
We shouldn't say hateful words or use racial slurs when we disagree
We
sake, you know how we do
My nig' old times sake, just for me
Man, one more time, i'm begging you
Let me just go in, and just
Fly on these niggas heads,
Yo V, bring that beat in
Yeah that's aight
Ahhh man!
Yo G, yo Kool G, yo
I'm doin this right here
We got Big Daddy Kane over there
We all gonna
like winter till the end of July
Notice how hard it is for black man to drive
Patriot acts made it easy for the man to attack
On the flip side its harder
Atlanta: Gateway to the South
Verse 1: Big Gipp
It's a stray man, living in these veins man
Suckin on a piece of sugar pain, chucking chains
Take
Since around 1863
In America
De Black man has been free
But now we live
Life in mental slavery
Standing on street corners smoking weed
Stating how
not some thug
Didn’t give a fuck, hit that brotha wit them shotgun slugs//
Filled that boy with the pellets like, Pac-Man head
And I heard a racial slur
Macho Manchild Randolph Saevedj
I like to lurk around in trashcans
I like to drink water from gas cans
I'm a bad man, dropping bombs on people like
where it's super bougie
And for mainstream appeal will add unrealistic attainable booties
We'll add racial slurs to trigger blacks
And sexual ambiguity
this paper to buy Shaquasia a glacier
Throw chairs to deck a skyscraper
Understand that the continents of Africa and Asia
And free the Black man from
cops fuck it up for the good cops, and man, stop
Sendin' white cops in the black neighborhoods
Who ain't acclimated to 'em, like that's the way to do
tell
They establishin' dominance?
When you disagree, they gotta attack
Why every time I get called racial slurs
It's somebody black?
Why do I get death
Verse 1: Big Gipp
It's a stray man, living in these veins man
Suckin on a piece of sugar pain, chucking chains
Take the wind out thru
We never wash
Help the next man and together we will rise
Black man, black man
Black man, black man
Black man, you gotta tell 'em what you want
Keep us out 'em cage,
I'm ambidextrous yo man be on some extra shit
So we packing in the jam
Like some Mexicans
Trust me dog that ain't no racial slur
If you ain't already
like crabs
This is a generation that is
Far less racist – yes
Small remnants remain of even thinking of
Calling something of a racial slur
White people
Cool Beaners, with some Mexicans in Greenland
They call them frozen backs there
Know what I mean man? I ain't a mean man
Just some jargonistic racial
glass like a coaster
Backseat driver, racial slurs at the chauffeur
Killian loafers, Mikimoto chokes her
Photo-op is priceless, frame our wanted
a racist attacker
That’s not cool
In fact, it’s cruel
You need to go back to school
Look man we need to end this
And I don’t mean to diss
But y'all are
stop and frisk on Honor roll
To racial slurs in the south where Gotta keep a pole on me
Just in case they role up on me
Yet i got these tendencies
rubber
Bullets while they pray for the water
Teaching their kids racial slurs and
Won't let 'em play with our daughters
It's all love though, we gotta
Lead
racial slurs and threats, yes, I be hearing em
Take one more step Imma smack ass so fucking hard
That your ancestors fucking is feeling it!
Young Black
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