I learned about the plight of a black man when I was a kid. So I look at a lot of things differently, because I understand... But this is some, plight of a black man shit
[Ransom] Yeah, Is this all what the game is ? All these antics these niggas pull got me lost in amazement I'm talking in Layman's terms They know what being lost in a maze meant A straight glimpse Everytime I lift it off of this pavement, I display strength You know what it's hitting for Lil nigga pull a mission off Spreading bodies, dead ops pissed him off Then the labels have a bidding war These C.E.O.s nevеr been to war He's shifty but the streets risky Ironic, all this spending got a nigga in a 360, spеak with me Now this shit is in the devil's hands, like rock music Metal bands don't bop to it I never dance, I'm bulshitting On the yacht, pouring out champagne in the see, like good riddance, that's good living That cracker never did him like the hood did him, thats good with them Damn, maybe that's a little irrational You just escaped the hood and now got all these devils harassing you, they after you Cause all they want is wealth, Another rapper dead I swear we do this to ourselves, what the hell
...what I'm saying, think about it Black man getting money in America, in the hood, he gonna go buy a bunch of jewelry and a bunch cars and a bunch of shit, so he can prove to everybody that he got money Who is doing that? Us Because we think that's how you prove your status. Because of the anatomy of black people in America. Listen we gotta make these white folks believe that we got it, that we got it
[Ché Noir] Look, for the fans and lime, just Stand in line Just give the record labels your autograph Here's ya chance to shine It's hammer time It's like a jukebox you gotta dance for dimes By the time you wake up You'll be arm wrestling with the hands of time Rappers look for a deal 'cause they pay faster, slave deals Now they owning them stems that they say is masters, clout chasers Now they all like a group of memes A rapper's starter pack; a Rolex and a Cuban link Guess you made it now? Explain it how Bullshit these labels push when ya face is brown Make you sound like you a killer on records, spraying rounds Say it's clout Niggas don't get it until they lay in clouds These labels still make a check off of you This a dangerous ground (Dangerous ground) They prey on the young niggas poor Pay attention the interest rate is what gets ignored Then they pull the plug like extension cords That's until the next one comes and they turn they soul to a bidding war It's sad...
When that's what you are only proving to your black friends. That you got it And then that when you do, your black friends ain't so.. are not too happy that you got it and they come after you That's the planet for a black man in America So because of that, we are in America where we don't have a culture, we don't have anything else to-to-to be like, No I care about our culture and I'll take care of our culture, so I'm going to take care of the man that is next to meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
