BLACK
By KnowLedge
(Verse)
coons, blackies , niggers and jiggaboos
is how they used to label us, yet we werent ment-to-rule
but you were born down if you were birthed-in-the-south
we've come from porchmonkeys to gorillas circling-ya-house
Marvel at this Black Panther no comic book character
see the dreads on my hunters, all of em Predators
who pray ,before we devour our-prey
"Father forgive and bless us for this meal on our-plate
Of sweet vengeance ! Yes it is a cold-dish
makes my teeth-chatter, leaves my teeth frozen
so you know how it's coming when I start spittin
motherfxxxin frigid,use yo' eyes to listen
close ya mouth, bullshit comes out by the ounces, zip-it
even a clumsy drunk wouldn't come around me trippin'
cause shit'll get ignant,act my color, see a menace
like Kane,O-Dog, and Dennis, Hi Mr. Wilson..
How the fxxx is you doing ?
...Uncle.. Sam ..Wilson
(Verse 2)
i'm the lost child of the Motherland, adopted by Uncle-Sam
don't need a DNA test to prove I'm the not the son-of-them
Founding Fathers,oh yeah i'm proud to be a bastard
slaving all my life so I can grow up and be like Massa
having a big house with a couple whips-and-chains
suburban life, "Hi Bob, how are the kids-and-Jane?"
fxxx-that, i'm a bust-back, take shots til i'm drunk-as
Beyonce off of love, now where my gloves-at
I need em' to break into the game, don't hand me the keys-i'm-iight
cause the scripture said a savior will come like a thief-in-the-night
I sleep-with-the-mic, thats the only time i'm lying-in-the-booth
said that line in another song, why ?-its-the-truth
like me, I went to college and was still flaggin'
no longer work for UPS but I still got that package
and I'm jackin' like my state, see we stole our name from Kansas
just added an AR cause thats the shit that we're packin'
(Verse 3 )
I aint mad bout-history
cause errytime I fxxx a white braud my ancestors shout-victory
and does it really make-me crazy for sleepin-strapped
when a black man was once killed for the dream-he-had
but unlike Mr. Luther, send my address to the shooter
7-4-14, and my streets name is Hoover
Fero-City is a place I call home
you know Fo-Two-Fo is my areas code
i'm street-smart, a geek-boy, not a retard
this is easy as A-B-C and E-boy
young N.W.A man retreat and seek-peace-or
you can see a G-D-build and a G-Destroy
so please-record like VCR when you see-me on ya' T.V
jest make sure that ya' volumes on maximum increase
as I, televise the revolution
and if you don't get the picture, check ya' resolution
