Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'm Not Racist, artist - Joyner Lucas.
Date of issue: 03.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
I'm Not Racist |
With all due respect |
I don't have pity for you black niggas, that's the way I feel |
Screamin', "Black Lives Matter" |
All the black guys'd rather be deadbeats than pay your bills |
Yellin', "Nigga," this, and, "Nigga," that |
Call everybody, "Nigga," and get a nigga mad |
As soon as I say, "Nigga," then everyone react |
And wanna swing at me and call me racist 'cause I ain't black |
Well pound that, then |
Talkin' 'bout slavery like you was around back then |
Like you was pickin' cotton off the fuckin' ground back then |
Like you was on the plantation gettin' down back then |
Aight, look |
I see a black man aimin' his gun |
But I'd rather see a black man claimin' his son |
And I don't mean just for one day and you done, I mean |
You still trapped in a rut |
And I work my ass off and pay my taxes for what? |
So you can keep livin' on free government assistance? |
Food stamps for your children, but you still tryna sell 'em |
For some weed and some liquor or a fuckin' babysitter? |
While you party on the road 'cause you ain't got no fuckin' goals? |
You already late |
You motherfuckers need to get your damn priorities straight, wait |
It's like you're proud to be fake |
But you lazy as fuck |
And you'd rather sell drugs than get a job and be straight |
And then you turn around and complain about the poverty rate? |
Fuck outta my face |
You can't escape problems |
You can pray for some change, but can't break a dollar |
Got nobody else to blame, so you blame Donald |
"They fuck the world with a Make America Great condom" |
My voice been back |
I'm not racist, my sister's boyfriend's black |
I'm not racist, my sister-in-law's baby cousin Tracy got a brother and his girlfriend's black |
My head's in the cloud |
Heard there's not enough jobs for all the men in your house |
Maybe we should build a wall to keep the Mexicans out |
Or maybe we should send 'em all to the ghetto for now |
I'm not racist, and I never lie |
But I think there's a disconnect between your culture and mine |
I worship the Einsteins, study the Steve Jobs |
But you ride 2Pac's dick like he was a fuckin' god, oh my God |
And all you care about is rappin' and stuntin' and bein ratchet, and that's the nigga within you |
Music rottin' your brain and slowly start to convince you |
Then you let your kids listen and then the cycle continues |
Blame it all on the menu, blame it on those drinks |
Blame it on everybody except for your own race |
Blame it on white privileges, blame it on white kids |
And just blame it on white citizens, aim at the vice president |
Bunch of class clowns |
Niggas kneelin' on the field, that's a flag down |
How dare you try to make demands for this money? |
You gon' show us some respect, you gon' stand for this country, nigger |
I'm not racist, I'm just prepared for this type of war |
I heard Eminem's rap at the awards, who's he fightin' for? |
Y'all can take that motherfucker too, he ain't white no more |
It's like you wanna be so famous |
You'll do anything for attention and a little payment |
I can't take you nowhere without people pointin' fingers |
Pants hangin' off your ass, you ain't got no home trainin'? |
Pull your fuckin' pants up, nigga |
Put that suit back on, take that durag off |
Take that gold out your mouth, quit the pitiful stuff |
And then maybe police'd stop killin' you fucks, yo, what the fuck? |
I'm not racist |
It's like we're livin' in the same building, but split into two floors |
I'm not racist |
But there's two sides to every story, I wish that I knew yours |
I wish that I knew yours |
I'm not racist, I swear |
With all disrespect |
I don't really like you white motherfuckers, that's just where I'm at |
Screaming, "All Lives Matter," is a protest to my protest, what kind of shit is that? |
And that's one war you'll never win |
The power in the word, "Nigga," is a different sin |
We shouldn't say it, but we do, and that's just what it is |
But that don't mean that you can say it just 'cause you got nigga friends |
Nigga |
That word was originated for you to keep us under |
And when we use it, we know that's just how we greet each other |
And when you use it, we know there's a double meaning under |
And even if I wasn't picking cotton physically |
That don't mean I'm not affected by the history |
My grandmama was a slave, that shit gets to me |
And you ain't got no motherfuckin' sympathy, you pussy nigga |
I'm sorry, you can never feel my life |
Tryna have faith, but I never felt alright |
It's hard to elevate when this country's ran by whites |
Judging me by my skin color and my blackness |
Tryna find a job but ain't nobody call me back yet |
Now I gotta sell drugs to put food in my cabinet |
You crackers ain't slick, this is all a part of your tactics |
Don't talk about no motherfuckin' taxes |
When I ain't making no dough |
You think you know everything, but you don't |
You wanna copy our slang and everything that we know |
Try to steal black culture and then make it your own, woah |
Fuck, I'm exhausted |
I can't even drive without the cops tryna start shit |
I'm tired of the systematic racism bullshit |
All you do is false shit, this the shit that I'm forced with |
And you don't know shit about my people, that's what bothers you |
You don't know about no fried chicken or no barbecue |
You don't know about the two-step or no loose change |
You don't know about no 2 Chainz or no Kool-Aid, you don't know |
And even though Barack was half as black |
You hated President Obama, I know that's a fact |
You couldn't wait to get him out and put a cracker back |
And then you gave us Donald Trump and now it's payback for that |
I'm not racist, I never lied |
But I know there's a disconnect between your culture and mines |
Yeah, I praise 2Pac like he was a fuckin' god |
He was fighting for his life way before he fuckin' died, nigga, die, nigga |
And all you care about is money and power and being ugly and that's the cracker within you |
Hatred all in your brain, it slowly start to convince you |
And then you teach it to your children until the cycle continue |
Blame it on Puerto Rico, blame it on OJ |
Blame it on everybody except for your own race |
Blame it on black niggas and blame it on black citizens |
Aim at the black businesses, I ain't saying I'm innocent, but |
I might be any day now |
Treatin' everybody how you want and any way how |
I swear North Korea 'bout to bomb us any day now |
And now I'm duckin' every time I hear a fuckin' plane now, shit |
You know I make a lot of sense, but you just can't admit it |
When Eminem went against Trump, that was the illest |
'Cause even though he's white, he let us know he standin' with us |
I'm not racist, but I cry a lot |
You don't know what it's like to be in a frying pot |
You don't know what it's like to mind your business |
And get stopped by the cops and not know if you 'bout to die or not |
You worry 'bout your life, so you take mine |
I love you, but I fuckin' hate you at the same time |
I wish we could trade shoes or we could change lives |
So we could understand each other more, but that'd take time |
I'm not racist |
It's like we livin' in the same building, but split into both sides |
I'm not racist |
But there's two sides to every story and now you know mine |
Can't erase the scars with a bandage |
I'm hopin' maybe we can come to an understandin' |
Agree to disagree, we could have an understandin' |
I'm not racist |