They try to take advantage of a ^!$$% cause I'm black
They lookin' at me strange so I'm lookin' at they $$# back
I got a little problem so I'm writin' you a note

A letter to the KKK from the black folks
I'm tryin' to get it on, tryin' to check the grip
and there goes officer cracker tryin' to sink my $#&@en battleship

Turnin' on his flashers, callin' up the dogs
now my Lexus Coupe is flex surrounded by the hogs
Snatchin' out my seats, tellin' me I sell dope

am I on probation or parole? I tell 'em $#&@ no!
Tell me mister officer, what's the problem?
what's the matter?

Why you gotta treat us like scum? Is it that a
^!$$%'s doin' a tad bit better than you?
and brutality is all that you crackers can do

and mark me up for resistin' yo $$#
when in reality officer friendly kicked my $$#, damn!
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
mother$#&@ers disrespect god before they disrespect the law
but yo I gots ta diss 'em

cuz I refuse to be mislead by this ungodly system
mister president I beatin' on yo back do'
I make yo mind doin' rap but I'm black doe... ^!$$%


"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 damned you're
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 sellin' dope but you fake
cuz young dope dealers flash cash and make mistakes

and besides we ain't dealin' no mo'
look at my hood, we ain't killin' no mo' so
everybody's yellin' peace

The only war that's goin' on is goin' on with the police
cuz they ain't stoppin' with the bull%#@!
If they could they'd lock us up with some chains and swing a bull whip

cuz they figure they're the master
and they can take you to jail or take your lifes
them sorry !@$(s

That makes me wonder why
the five-o can determine if we live or if a ^!$$% dies
and to me that %#@! 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 ta watch the mother$#&@ers who protect me

They $#&@en packin gats yo
They serve and protect, they don't respect cuz I'm black hoe


"Every black man that is a car jacker will start jackin'
police cars and watch jaw brains shad on the dashboard.
Why when you pull us over you show us your pistols before

you aks us for our drivers license? Somethin' is not right!"

Rollin through my hood in my mother$#&@in' dropper

Gettin' tailgated by a mother$#&@in' copper
But I ain't got respect for you mother$#&@in' dickheads
cuz y'all was straight hoes back in school nerdy %#@!heads

I finally figured out why you (*##$es roll in packs
cuz ^!$$%s who ain't %#@! talk loud and pack gats
You got a $#&@en pistol, now you think you're a VIP man

but you can get cut becuase you'd be just like the next man
Holdin' me for nothin'
Runnin' my $#&@en license plates

My plates come clean
You call the DEA
The DEA

says I'm a known drug dealer
straight born killer
a mother$#&@in' wig splitter
He don't know %#@! about a ^!$$% but I'm black
As far as he's concerned all ^!$$%s push crack

and plus I'm 22, that really makes 'em check
a drop-top Benz, Lexus Coupe, no respect
I gotta be doin' long I'm hidin' somethin' from the demons
He gotta be stringin' yale, let's play someone that's pregnant
cuz ^!$$%s can't have %#@! but I'm a mother$#&@in' troop

You come to us like Luke
Undercover David Duke
Mister David Duke
Mister officer
Mister mister master

I'm pickin' out your coffin sir
Die mother$#&@ers, I'll send your folks my worst
a breast of pig in a mother$#&@in' hearse
So $#&@ you mother$#&@ers, punk (*##$es take that
cuz I'm real with the %#@! that I speak cuz I...


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