Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Like Us, artist - Bambu.
Date of issue: 28.04.2011
Song language: English
Like Us |
It don’t matter whether Compton or Hunter’s Point |
Richmond or Echo Park |
Cops can’t tell your ass apart so they gon' tear yo' ass apart |
Regardless of however much money you can clock |
Jay-Z and Barack didn’t change my block |
It don’t change how we seen on TV’s mainstream |
God forbid your rock a kufi, you must be on that extreme |
Side of things, that Islamic garment might get you a branded |
«Savage killer» in a jungle verses murder in the sand |
While Michelle’s walking ass launch attacks on a fad |
That could cripple little hipsters rocking pink colored rags |
Goddamn |
Goddamn, peace to all my people in Iran |
Black kufi covering they face, Russian in they hand |
Toe to toe with nothing mo' than «Don't fuck with our folks» |
In the Philippians Islam is in the very same boat |
But that CNN show, brown camo down marines |
Passing lollipops out while holding M16s |
Trust me |
I know what they really think about me |
A black president will never change what American’s see |
Fuck if they don’t like us |
They ain’t gotta like us |
I don’t give a, I don’t give a |
Fuck if they don’t like us |
It’s cool if they don’t listen cause |
I’m through with the talking just |
Know that we give a half a fuck if they don’t like us |
Noooo |
They throw our women on the auction block |
Hoping you’ll go out and cop the new shit in the parking lot |
What the fuck do thongs and a butt cheek clapping |
Gotta do with half the videos relation to the rapping? |
See maybe I’m just lucky I don’t have to hang with those hoes |
Every sister that I roll wit stay fashionable |
Ever sister that I surround myself wit don’t trick |
You might catch 'em at a rally spitting game at a pig |
But |
At the end of it all |
The oppressor is the target not the victim in a draw |
Dangle money like a carrot and the hungry gon' bite |
Especially when she told her beauty is second to the white |
Now it’s white women collagen and lips, fake tits |
Now we overlook a sister cause a white girl thick |
Uhhhh |
That’s me scratching my head |
I have never, I will never brah, we’d rather be… |
I don’t make rap music for the sake of making rap |
Even when I drop a track on some rapper type yap |
I’m still going at the status quo over the slap |
I drop a big name rapper like The Game on every track |
And the reason is I don’t give a fuck about no money |
If my wife ain’t hungry and my son ain’t hungry |
While a third of the world still hungry off funny style |
Uncle Tom jiggabos, take flicks with your money out |
Brag about how you dropped a payment on a house |
On just the top grill in your stinking ass mouth |
I’ll call all of y’all out like the sun going down |
At your mama screaming at you like, «Get yo' ass in the house.» |
There is nothing that can justify the excess of living |
While we still flood every last one of their prisons |
Educating our children to compete with their children |
Can’t happen till we tell them they’re better than what you tell 'em |