Letter To a Racist

So you wanna be a racist Im not trynna change your mind Im here to let you know Im sick and tired of your crime Cause we don't look alike You wanna act just out of spite You missed me with that bullshit Now i'm here to count your strikes 1, 2, 3 Now why wont you just get the hell out The game is over Now we taking over this is our house We tried to do this peaceful But you keep up with your evil Don't act like you're surprised Cause now we hurting you and your ego And everywhere that we go Gotta watch our back You never know when one of you Will act just like a maniac Sick in the mind Feeling unkind Bitch you fucking spineless Have a desire And wanna conspire And act upon with violence Letter to you racist Im just trynna let you know We're sick of your oppression Now its time the bomb blows Minorities in poverty We have enough to deal with Concerned about the authorities Oh please! Oh please! Don't shoot me You wanna beat me up You wanna lock me up And treat me like a convict Cause in here i don't belong? And who are you to say That i should go back where i came You're unlucky motherfucker Cause im here to fucking stay Since you just want war And wanna take it that far Sick and tired of backing down And i can't take this shit no more We'll take it to the streets We'll it to your door We're marching on beat Until we can settle the score And what do we want A new direction And what do we want No more rejection And stand up for your rights And and let's put up a fight Heads up, hands up They'll be shook with our smite And what do we want A new direction And what do we want No more rejection And stand up for your rights And and let's put up a fight Heads up, hands up They'll be shook with our smite Ya se que eres un racista No lo tienes que decir Tu mirada te delata Y te saca a relucir Te molesta mi presencia Mi existencia y diferencia Me delatas por un crimen Siendo tu la delincuencia Porque eres tan jodido Orgulloso y presumido Si hasta donde yo se Mi vida tu nunca has vivido No sabes lo que paso Lo que lloro, lo que sufro Y me apuntas con un arma Solo por ser mas oscuro Yo todo lo que pido Es una oportunidad No necesito tu dinero Solo de tu humanidad Y la verdad ya me canse Ya me aburri De ver morir Por eso marcho por las calles Pa poder intervenir A ti te hace falta mucho corazón Pero te alegra si en la tele Aparezco en prision Te gusta verme detenido Abatido, destruido Ahora no te quejes Que en la calle se han reunido And what do we want A new direction And what do we want No more rejection And stand up for your rights And and let's put up a fight Heads up, hands up They'll be shook with our smite And what do we want A new direction And what do we want No more rejection And stand up for your rights And and let's put up a fight Heads up, hands up They'll be shook with our smite And what do we want A new direction And what do we want No more rejection And stand up for your rights And and let's put up a fight Heads up, hands up They'll be shook with our smite And what do we want A new direction And what do we want No more rejection And stand up for your rights And and let's put up a fight Heads up, hands up They'll be shook with our smite