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They try to take advantage of a n***a 'cause I'm black
They looking at me strange so I'm looking at they a*s back
I got a little problem so I'm writing you a note
A letter to the KKK from the black folks
I'm trying to get it on trying to check the grip
And there goes officer cracker trying to sink my f**king battleship
Turning on his flashers calling up the dogs
Now my Lexus Coupe is flex surrounded by the hogs
Snatching out my seats telling me I sell d**e
Am I on probation or parole I tell 'em f**k no
Tell me Mister Officer what's the problem What's the matter
Why you gotta treat us like scum
Is it that a n***a's doing a tad bit better than you
And brutality is all that you crackers can do
And mark me up for resisting yo a*s
When in reality officer friendly kicked my a*s d**n
You overflex your authority too
Put your foot in my shoe and let me try on your boot
So I can run it in reverse
You can treat me like God and I can treat you like dirt
The 22 years I been here I saw
Motherf**kers disrespect God before they disrespect the law
But yo I gots to diss 'em
'Cause I refuse to be mislead by this ungodly system
Mister President I beating on yo back do'
I make yo mind doing rap but I'm black doe n***a
We are United States of America you honestly believe
Just because you wear bags that means you care
You have the right to abuse and treat my people
Like they're animals on the street I'll be d**ned
Your bloods will flow with the hands of the black man
In the same streets that you killed me and my brothers in
Mister Mister Officer Mister Officer Mister Sergeant
Just because I'm young and I'm black I'm a target
You say I'm selling d**e but you fake
'Cause young d**e dealers flash cash and make mistakes
And besides we ain't dealing no more
Look at my hood we ain't killing no more
So everybody's yelling peace
The only war that's going on is going on with the police
'Cause they ain't stopping with the b******t
If they could they'd lock us up with some chains and swing a bull whip
'Cause they figure they're the master
And they can take you to jail or take your lifes
Them sorry bastards that makes me wonder why
The five O can determine if we live or if a n***a dies
And to me that s**t is bull
Only God can take life but I still gotta watch the law
It's bad enough I watch the next G but even worse
I gots to watch the motherf**kers who protect me
They f**king packing gats yo
They serve and protect they don't respect 'cause I'm black h*e
Every black man that is a car jacker will start jacking
Police cars and watch jaw brains shad on the dashboard
Why when you pull us over you show us your pistols
Beforeyou asks us for our drivers license Something is not right
Rolling through my hood in my motherf**king dropper
Getting tailgated by a motherf**king copper
But I ain't got respect for you motherf**king d**kheads
'Cause y'all was straight h*es back in school nerdy s**theads
I finally figured out why you b***hes roll in packs
'Cause n***as who ain't s**t talk loud and pack gats
You got a f**king pistol now you think you're a VIP man
But you can get cut because you'd be just like the next man
Holding me for nothing running my f**king license plates
My plates come clean you call the DEA
The DEA says I'm a known d**g dealer
Straight born killer a motherf**king wig splitter
He don't know s**t about a n***a but I'm black
As far as he's concerned all n***as push crack
And plus I'm 22 that really makes 'em check
A drop top Benz Lexus Coupe no respect
I gotta be doing long I'm hiding something from the demons
He gotta be stringing yale let's play someone that's pregnant
'Cause n***as can't have s**t but I'm a motherf**king troop
You come to us like Luke Undercover David Duke
Mister David Duke Mister officer Mister Mister Master
I'm picking out your coffin Sir
Die motherf**kers I'll send your folks my worst
A breast of pig in a motherf**king hearse
So f**k you motherf**kers punk b***hes take that
'Cause I'm real with the s**t that I speak 'cause I
