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Hands up, officer dont shoot
Then pull your pants up, promise you wont loot
We may never understand each other its no use
We aint ever gonna grasp what each other goes through
Black boy, black boy, we aint gonna lie to you
Black boy, black boy, we dont like the sight of you
Pull up on the side of you
Window rolled down, profiled
And then we wonder why we see this side of you
Probably coming from the dope house
We can let you slide but your tail light is blew, out
We know youre hiding that Heidi Klum on you
And youre on another drug charge, homie, its back inside for you
And just in case a chase might ensue, we got that tried and true pistol drew right at you we be delighted to unload it
In your bedroom, walk up, and lay that taser in the side of you
What the fuck am I gonna do?
I keep telling myself keep doing like youre doing
No matter how many lives you ruin
Its for the red, white and blue
Time to go find a new one and split his head right in two
No ones ever indicted you
Why?
Cause youre a white boy, white boy
Youre a rockstar (My momma talk to me
Try to tell me how to live)
White boy, white boy, in your cop car (But I dont listen to her
Cause my head is like a sieve)
White boy, white boy, youre untouchable (The worlds coming to an end, I dont even care)
Nobody can tell me shit cause Im a (big rockstar)
Black boy, black boy, we dont get your culture and
We dont care what our governments done to fuck you over, man
Dont tell us your attitudes a result of that
Balderdash, whered you get the chip on your shoulder at
Why you kicking that soda can?
Pull your pants up
We bought to roll up, and
Throw your ass in the van, cuffed
You dont have to know our plan or what our intentions are
Our guns are close to our chest
You better show your hands
And put our minds more at ease
And youll get shot in the thyroid, cause you might die, boy
We fighting a crime war
Here come the swine
Tryna clean up these streets from all these minorities
Thats why we call them pigstyes for
Theyre like eyesores to police
Talk to you like youre a piece of trash
Feels like were stuck in a time warp to me
As I kick these facts, and
Get these mixed reactions
As this beat backspins
It like were drifting back into the 60s
Having black-skin is risky, cause this keeps happening
Throughout history, African-Americans have been treated like shit
And I admit, there have been times where its been embarrassing to be a
Cause youre a white boy, white boy
Youre a rockstar (My momma talk to me
Try to tell me how to live)
White boy, white boy, in your cop car (But I dont listen to her
Cause my head is like a sieve)
White boy, white boy, youre untouchable (The worlds coming to an end, I dont even care)
Nobody can tell me shit cause Im a (big rockstar)
Seems like, the average lifespan of a white man
Is more than twice that of a black life-spanner
Wonder if sometimes it has a fight scanner
I feel like checking out on life, cant escape my circumstance
Id rather hear them say Die N-word than Die Antwoord
Ninja, now its better to describe banter
But thats life
Strapped, cause were strapped financially
And cant find answers
Were applying for McDonalds
It seems like the only franchise thatll hire, so how can we have higher standards
As Dallas overshadows the battle for Black Lives Matter
We fight back with violence
But acts like that are
Black eyes on the movement
Which makes wack lives madder
At cops and cops madder
And thats why its at a stalemate
Cant arrive at a compromise so its Black Ops
I wonder if we hire more, black cops, the crap stops
The block is our backyard offices
Not the crack spot
Call the attack dogs off of us, man
You always act pissed off at us a traffic stop
And bad cops fuck it up for good cops
And man, stop, sending white cops, into black neighborhoods
Cause they aint acclimated to em
Like thats the way to do it
Whos seen some fuckin videos of rappers waving guns
And no nobody black so they act afraid of us
And thats racism
Fear to the black face gives them
A subconscious racist
Wait, why is there black neighborhoods?
Cause America segregated us
Designated us, to an area
Separated us
Section-eightd us
When we tear it ups the only time attentions paid to us
And education sucks, every days another
Freddie Grey for us, a levy breaks or fuzz
Why is it, they treat us like dryer lint?
We just want a safe environment for our kids, but cant escape
The sirens
Dont take a scientist to see our violent nature lies
In
The poverty that we face so the crime rates the highest in
The lowest classes, its like a razor wire fence
And were trapped in, these racial biases
That plague our society which makes our anxiety levels raise
Every time we see a devils face
Lions, tigers and bears oh my! More like billy clubs and
Gats
And we really love it when you think were guilty cause
Were black
But you kill each other, facts- you peel each
Others caps, for silly stuff like hats
Single mother strugglin through substance abuse
While people with nothing to lose shoot each other for shoes
Fuck your republican views
Pull ourselves up by our bootstraps, where the fuck is the boots?
And streets act as a narrator
Dont gotta read comics
Or be that into characters, just to see that just to be black, you better be strapped, with a derringer- or be capped in America like Steve Rogers
Cause no one overseas, these cops, and
Always see some B charges
We see them beat Rodney King and got off
So we dont need all your crooked police peace officer offerings
Just keep marching, til we reach congress
But they gonna say youre tying to take an irrational stance cause you try to slander the flag
But somebody has to be the sacrificial lamb
So they call it a Kapernick tantrum if you dont stand for the national anthem
We raised it, you better praise it or youll be made to feel like a traitor, well
Treat you like Rodney Dangerfield
Home of the bravest still, racist spills
So the whole nation feels like a plantation field
In a country that claims that it was foundation on based on united states ideals
That had its Natives killed
Got you singing the Star Spangled Banner to a piece of cloth that represents the land of the free that made people slaves to build
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