• 標題:Black Man in America (Explicit)
  • 歌手:Polo G
  • 專輯:Hall of Fame 2.0 (Explicit)
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    Black Man in America (Explicit) - Polo G
    Lyrics by:Taurus Bartlett
    Composed by:Taurus Bartlett
    Uh yeah

    I guess
    I guess I f**kin' guess
    Wanted hood fame 'cause the love different
    Mobbin' with the gang daily d**g dealin'
    Rappers who to blame for me mud sippin'
    Puddle full of pain come from blood drippin'
    Just designer shoes really no ambition
    He just savin' for the next club kickin'
    Shawty ain't got no morals but a dime or a five only time
    We judge b***hes
    Feel like f**k the world f**k his enemies
    Dead n***as in his lungs hittin'
    N***a ain't no guidance when them thugs drillin'
    Just a bunch of sirens and them slugs spittin'
    Mama told me the block gon' always be there
    But not if it's gentrified I'm just reppin' where I was raised
    N***a I ain't never had me an option to pick a side
    Lot of s**t changed in the hood when my n***as died
    Really don't shed tears but a n***a cry
    Whether it's us or police we get victimized
    Angry and ignorant we never civilized
    F**k a political figure 'cause I'm still a n***a
    Can't win me over with a stimulus bribe
    Still want me stuck in the system
    They hate that we chosen to kill 'em inside
    I can't breathe and this mask can't muzzle me
    Can't conform and they hate my reluctancy
    Yeah I made it out the hood but it's stuck in me
    From the slums always where the trouble be
    Ain't a rapper in my lane that can f**k with me
    Man this whole new generation is under me
    Don't know how I can say that s**t humbly
    Way at the top I'm just waitin' for company
    I mean it's it's lonely up here like
    It's cold all type of s**t like
    But nah for real though like
    I just really be thinkin' sometimes I hear myself spittin'
    I'm like "Who can really f**k with me"
    But that's another discussion
    Do this s**t for my ancestors in them slave fields rockin' corduroys
    You can get the picture like a Polaroid
    N***as say we opps and we don't know them boys
    When these rappers talkin' I be so annoyed
    Say they makin' noise but it's only noise
    A confrontation what I won't avoid
    My confidence that's what they won't destroy
    These n***as missed they targets hit the youth
    They ain't tryna bargain they just shoot
    The apple don't fall too far from the tree
    Them guns that's loaded like forbidden fruit
    Line 'em all up then it's R.I.P. ain't apologizin' in the booth
    A prophecy my life the livin' proof
    Give props to me what I don't hear 'em do
    Keep sayin' I'm the G.O.A.T. and they never believe it
    Quite frankly I'm gettin' tired of tellin' you Cletus
    I been on the roll like I'm paraplegic
    Way up on the opps we'll never get even
    A lot of sick talk when them weapons be speakin'
    Go cry to white chalk 'cause they left him not breathin'
    Slave to the block 'cause they chop what they teachin'
    That's why we outside in whatever the season
    A hundred years ago they would've hanged us
    Before Cuban links we was chained up
    Free the ones the asset that we pray for
    Know a constitution never made us
    I'm just waitin' on a revolution
    With no fear I'm older when that day come
    Either house n***a or a mansion n***a
    That refusing's covered up a pay cut
    I'm the Deputy Chairman of the State of Illinois Black Panther Party Fred Hampton
    I be teaching that solidarity is a thing
    The end of complete wipe out of imperialism is a thing
    So if you're gon' be thinking about me that's what Bobby would be teaching
    If you're gon' be thinking about "Ain't no thing about going nowhere getting killed"
    All we want to know is that you're doing what we'd be doing
    If we were here
    And you got to do that
    You can't do it unless you believe that you can do it
    In the spirit of liberation