Lyrics:
yeah? Puto want to squabble with mi barrio?
Oh, yeah? Tell 'em they can run it for the cardio
Oh, yeah? Everything is everything, it's scandalous
Slow
you're white you can trust the police
But if you're black they ain't nothin but beasts
Watch out for the kill
Don't make a false move and keep your
whites
I just got a death wish for muthafuckas that ain't right
You got black skin
Still you gotta show and prove, friend
Back to the facts
What about
feel)
(Breeze driftin' on by, you know how I feel)
(Breeze driftin' on by, you know how I feel)
(It's a new life for me)
(It's a new dawn, it's a new
is the product
"Ghetto ass nigga, you ain't shit,
And you ain't gon' never be shit!"
I learned how to walk and talk and all that
They put
Chic-a-chick. What goes on? I really want to know. What goes on all around me, What goes on? I really want to know.
When in should come-a my dream woman, She
Got the chop by my side yea it sing mariah Carey
At the baby shower I pull up rockin Burberry
Knock his teeth out take his money like the tooth
Surrounded by bosses
Gun with a silencer librarian
Gang keep it tucked know they Mariah Carey it
Shit can get wild real quick Barbarian
But I got a image
subconscious to control your will
They've done it for a while and developed the skill
To make you want to kill your own brother man
Black against black you
unless you're under the tree
Surrounded by these lights but you're all I see
So tell me you'll stay for Christmas
Mariah Carey playing and I said I
wants to see Marshall no more
They want Shady, I'm chopped liver
Well if you want Shady, this is what I'll give ya
A little bit of weed mixed with some
answer is said, the nigga fled
I pump lead, now he's in a puddle of red
And if you got a buck, you're shit out of luck
Stuck up by the motherfuckin'
congressman
[Nas]
Step up to the White House let me in
what's my reason for being I'm ya next to kin
And we built this motherfucker
You want to kill me
shawty I get crazy cloudy
Have a baby by me probly maybe I'll buy you an audi
Maui wowie, stupid cloudy, loudy got me rowdy rowdy
Chevy caprice 73 play
Thankin' the Lord for my M's in my prayers
I'm a young black nigga with all white neighbors (woo)
I stay in a Mansion with Forty Acres (M's)
M's, nigga
They didn't tell us that if you give up the man, you're gonna take one of these things
It gets worse and would destroy your nation
They made us think
congressman
[Nas]
Step up to the White House let me in
What's my reason for being I'm ya next to kin
And we built this motherfucker
You want to kill me
down to the street top
Black police showin' out for the white cop
Ice Cube will swarm
On any motherfucker in a blue uniform
Just 'cause I'm from
bitch, come be my ho (ah)
All you bitches is weak, on the Bible (weak, on the Bible)
Talkin' shit for, I know I can find you
I can never be judged by
whites killin' blacks (all you wanted to be, a soulja like me)
Cops killin' blacks, and blacks killin' blacks (all you wanted to be, a soulja, a soulja)
the churches money
I'm red fox and you that big dummy
This junkyard was a empire
Y'all let it get over ran by vampires
Most M.C's is god damn liars
Like
the ceiling
(I never knew I'd)
I don't do Black music, I don't do white music
I make fight music for high school kids
I put lives at risk when I drive
Hee's baaacckk!!
To rip on this track, I'll rip any broad
I don't care, white or black!
Hee's baaacckk!
If Pit's on the job, then there's no need
got dracos that be singing like Mariah Carey
Fuck these niggas this ain't no fairytale my life is scary
In these streets you can be in jail or you can
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