歌词
If money is the root of all evil
Then how come we all wanna be rich?
If life is so good for white people
Then how come my life's still a bitch?
Don't let the fucking media deceive you
Fucking cracker, who the hell he think he is?
If all we really want is to be equal
Then why you on that white devil shit?
Don't label me, I don't fit in no box
Watch what you say to me, bitch, or we gone box
Been around the block, yeah I seen a whole lot
Don't try to tell me people ain't racist 'cause you're not
What do I know though? I'm just a guest here, right?
If money is the root of all evil
Then how come we all wanna be rich?
If life is so good for white people
Then how come my life's still a bitch huh?
Don't let the fucking media deceive you
Fucking cracker who the hell he think he is?
If all you really want is to be equal
Then why you on that white devil shit?
Just dropped my boy off out in Inglewood
High on life, damn right, boy, I'm feeling good
There go the fucking cowboys
Pull me over 'cause I'm stunting, talking loud noise
Telling me they smelling weed, but I don't see how
'Cause I ain't smoked in over 5 fucking years now
But truth don't matter to a racist with a badge
I was white in the hood, so I guess it's my bad
Nah, I ain't mad, leave my truck looking like trash
Guess it's what I get for being white trash, right?
If money is the root of all evil
Then how come we all wanna be rich?
If life is so good for white people
Then how come my life's still a bitch huh?
Don't let the fucking media deceive you
Fucking cracker who the hell he think he is?
If all you really want is to be equal
Then why you on that white devil shit
I'm out in Brooklyn walking round like the shit is home
This motherfucker looking at me with his megaphone
Look at these black brothers walking with these white devils
Like I fucking own slaves, like I'm trying to sell you
Like I'm KKK, like I'm trying to kill you
Racism's both ways, boy, I'm trying to tell you
You preach equality, but all I hear is hate
Just let me know when you wanna clear the slate, aight
If money is the root of all evil
Then how come we all wanna be rich?
If life is so good for white people
Then how come my life's still a bitch huh?
Don't let the fucking media deceive you
Fucking cracker who the hell he think he is?
If all you really want is to be equal
Then why you on that white devil shit?
Written by: Charles Cossetti, Huy Tran