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Nigga What, Nigga Who (Originator 99)

Jay-Z

Reasonable Doubt/Vol. 2: Hard Knock Life

2005

to Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa
Fuck rap, coke by the boatload
Fuck dat, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop

Shadowman

Schmidt

Femme Scmidt

2012

a shadow
Here by my side

He's the shadowman
The shadowman
Calling around at 3am
Seems he wants me back again
Says we are a perfect fit
Then puts me

people protestin' in Minneapolis escalated
As demonstrators were lashed by tear gas and rubber bullets
The main message here, the main message here,

Black-eyed Susans bring me home
But I prefer the pair I know
Your wild, but tired eyes
Longing for my sight
Primrose golden like the sun
But golden

When it rains it pours and while the nation snores
Another blackman killed by cops they makin’ rona cures
We know that cure can’t fix the ones that

Great Rising to all of my real ones
Wake up in the morning and I'm raising my chi up
Growing out my locs, looking like Black Jesus
Do it for my

out for breath
That’s a death sentence
I don’t want revenge or vengeance
But then again I’m not affected by your actions or intentions
So the people

said that he would go and cross
To let my people go, and please just don't get lost
I'ma start it off by saying fuck your politics
Another black person

They bankrupt
We cop homes
By in large
Make news laws
To prevent their loans
From going on
Draw black lines
Over the zones

Put them in public housing

over
Find it in your heart (if you love me)
Deep down, baby
Let me start over again
Right now (over, over)
Can we start over?
Over, over (ayy, ayy)

Daddy Sang Bass

The Statler Brothers

The Statler Brothers/The Oak Ridge Boys

1994

Tryin' to make a livin' out of black-land dirt
But we'd get together in a family circle singin' loud

Daddy sang bass (mama sang tenor)
Me and little

is black
my hair is kinky and wooly
my back is strong
the hope on my lips it's a song
don’t forget: my parents were slaves.
under my eyes there are

class, black lips, purple eyes
And a fat ass
Took a drag from her swag but I don't pass
Get high as fuck as I float past
All the love that will never last

the blacks 
While I'm trying to do the right thing and raise the black 
And brown faces of America to face the facts 
We're prejudged from the start, fuck

into black space
Words all bubble-mumble from above sing themselves into tune while I feared the coming of June
Two steady palms under my body lift

Never heard your voice
Never held your hand
Never got so close
Never was a friend
Never kissed your lips
But I'm sure they are sweet
Never felt so

To the land, when attired I was, from the land, when I put off clothes.
In that land, under stormy heavy clouds wheeled round black birds.
Oh, looked so sad

Again, again over at least that's how it's in my plans

Ima Chanel nightmare
Darker than a black mare
Sharper than a black bear
When I'm shooting rounds

Slay queengitis aye
Free me ohh
Free me aye
I no want do again
Free ohh
Free me aye
You must delete my number
Free Me ohh
Free me aye
I no want do again

need No New Friends. 

Hot damn there you were again
Looking twice as good
Red lips Long legs
Brown hair and hazel eyes
But a devil in disguise

You were

Gotta do it for me, they say I do it diabolically
And I tell 'em this is godly
Booked myself a first spot at All Black Hotel
And I'm glad Gladiator, and I

I'm a cheap con-artist in disguise
White boy giving dietary advice
Ten fingers and I don't even care
Smacking my lips with my horns in my hair

I

you to be ahead
Don't you dare fix ya lips and tell me break a leg
Don't you sleep on me again, you won't get out ya bed
Like sleep paralysis, you know

But that's it, facts spit, come back, and I'm that lit
With two fifths and black chick with two lips on my black dick
Now everybody wanna adlib,