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What happened to my hundred dollars Joe? Nigga, did you take my money? Heh-heh, that's right lil bitch!" Penny proud, penny petty, pissing off Betty the Boop Only the niggas that hoop, traded my life for cartoon Dance monkey dance, cathedral gonna pay me good tonight Eating Chic-Fil-A in the shadows, that taste like hypocrite Mmm, yummy tasty, mmm, mmm, yummy tasty Offer for my empathy, bitches just really lazy Maybe I'm a hypocrite, maybe I'm hypochondriac I'm struggling to simmer down, maybe I'm an insomni-black Bad sleep triggered by bad government Put a think piece in a rap song the new age covet it If you really think I'm cooking crack, then pass me the oven mitts Captain watch a lil bitch, she go crunch and wonder how everything happen My people started running a long time ago and they are still fighting Revolution was never meant to be easy This is not your fight, black man What is this to you? Its not a matter of color Freedom is everybody's business Anti-political mythical in the picture Your nigga just moved to Wicker Your mammy stay on the south side She paid to clean your house, power of Pinesol, baby She the scrub tub lady She that naked bitch in videos, that drunk club lady Immortalize all the 80's And then she real, real nasty You thought with all her purses she be real, real blacky Just like a Hillary Clinton, who masqueraded the system Who chicken-boned, watermelon-ed Traded hoodie for hipster Infatuated the menstrual When we cool, they cool We die, it's coon We supa fly indigenous, now hop to the moon Who brought the movie to America? It's still coming soon Do you hear me man? Do you understand? I am Black I'm a nigga, do you understand me? I was born black, I live black And I'mma die probably because I'm black, Because some cracker that knows I'm black Better than you, nigga, Is probably gonna put a bullet in the back of my head
Writer(s): Michael Neil, Fatimah Warner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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