Z-Ro
KKK
Bitch, I ain't sayin' "Yes, sir" to you, ho
You bow down, bitch
Yeah, open my door for me
Hang your bitch ass, string your bitch ass up, nigga, like y'all did us
Fuck with me like that, pussy-ass nigga
You dig?
Vandross right now
In there like swimwear with or without the chin hair, nigga
I ain't racist, nigga, I'm just on the race to the paper, though
I'm a peoplist 'cause I don't like no motherfuckin' body, bitch-ass nigga
Listen, look like the Klan at the front door (Say what?)
Y'all know y'all come through the back, the fuck y'all let the front for? (Yeah)
I'm just sayin' I ain't the nigga y'all should come for (Say what?)
They gon' say Ro shot everybody, bet they won't say they hung Ro (Nah)
Look, I'm havin' problems with my bitch right now
I don't need to be dealin' with no racist shit right now
Hundred-round drum and a couplе banana clips right now
And not around the corner eithеr, I got this shit right now
She mad at me 'cause I'm Black, why not be mad at God then? (Oh)
He made me in His image, that mean you don't like God skin (Oh)
Before you say amen, you say in the name of a dark-skin (Hallelujah)
I'm on some eye-for-an-eye type of shit, fuck all that margin (Vandross)
If they fuckin' with me 'cause the color of my skin, they better run
They think I will murder everybody in this bitch, I got a gun
I'm not your nigga, bitch, I'll kill you, you gon' learn I'm not the one
Don't call me boy, I'm not your son, better watch your tongue, girl, here I come
The system ain't broke, this how it's supposed to be (Supposed to be)
On some whatever I'm tryna get, they gon' say no to me (Fuck 'em)
Like nigga, you three fifths of a man, you just a ho to me (Fuck 'em)
Like I'm just supposed to wash dishes and help 'em with they grocery
Nah, bitch, I'm paid too (Paid too)
I ain't just servin', I got a mansion and a maid too (Maid too)
House nigga like it's best to do what my master say do (Hell nah)
When I come back to spray his ass, your bitch ass gon' get sprayed too (Switchy)
Stop shootin' at me, I'll stop shootin' at you, let's start shootin' at them (Them)
You know why they shoot to kill, 'cause when they shoot, they feel they ain't shootin' at men (Men)
What kind of pussy walk around here in a goddamn sheet? (A bitch)
The kind of pussy call me nigga, knock out his goddamn teeth (You a bitch)
Police kill us, we kill police now in these goddamn streets (Yeah)
Peaceful protest for what? Y'all know it ain't no goddamn peace (Yeah)
Been marchin' so long, nigga legs so strong, that ain't the way change gon' come (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Stop posin' for Instagram with 'em, it's time to load 'em and aim those guns, shit (Ayy, ayy, ayy, woo)
If they fuckin' with me 'cause the color of my skin, they better run
They think I will murder everybody in this bitch, I got a gun
I'm not your nigga, bitch, I'll kill you, you gon' learn I'm not the one
Don't call me boy, I'm not your son, better watch your tongue, girl, here I come
DJ Red, Screwed Up Records & Tapes
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