Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song White Man'z World, artist - Makaveli. Album song The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.11.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Koch
Song language: English
White Man'z World |
I ain’t saying I’m innocent of all this |
I’m just saying |
This song is for y’all |
For all the times I mess up when we mess up Dear sister |
Got me twisted up in prison |
I miss yah |
Crying |
Looking at my nieces and newphews picture |
They say don’t let this cruel world get yah |
Kinda suspicious, |
Swearing one day you might leave me for someone thats richer |
Twist the cap off the bottle |
I Take a sip And see tommorrow |
Gotta make if I have to Beg and Borrow |
Reading love letters |
late night, locked down, and quiet |
If brothers don’t recieve their mail |
Best believe we riot |
Eating Jack mat |
Staring at walls of Silence |
Inside this cage |
Where they captured all my rage and violence |
In time I learned a few lessons |
Never fall for riches |
Aplogizies to my TRUE sisters |
Far from bitches |
Help me raise my black nation |
Reperations are due |
Its true |
Caught up in this world |
I took advantage of you |
So tell the babies how I love them |
Precious boys and girls |
Born black in this white mans world |
and all I heard was |
Who knows what tommorrow brings |
In this world where everyone lies |
Where to go No matter how far I find |
To let you know |
That You’re not alone |
Being born with less |
I must confess |
Only adds on to the stress |
Two gunshots to my homies head |
Died in his rest |
Shot him to death |
and Left him bleeding for his family to see |
I pass his casket |
Gently asking |
Is there heaven for G’s? |
My homeboys doing life |
Begging mama be stressing |
Shedding tears |
When her son finally ask that questions |
Where my daddy at? |
Mama, Why we live so poor? |
Why you crying? |
Heard you late night |
Throught my bedroom door |
Now do you love me mama? |
Why do they keep calling me nigger? |
Get my wieght up, with my hate |
and pay 'em back when I’m bigger |
Still thugging in this jail cell |
MIssing my block |
Hearing brothers screaming all night |
Wishing they’d stop |
Proud to be black |
But why do we act like |
We don’t love oursleves |
Don’t look around |
busta (you sucka) |
Check yourselves |
know what if means to be black |
whether a man or girl |
we’re still struggling in this |
White man’s world |
(we must fight) |
Who knows what tommorrow brings |
In this world where everyone lies |
Where to go No matter how far I find |
To let you know |
That You’re not alone |
So tell me why you changed |
Choosing new direction |
In a blink of an eye |
My time away just made perfection |
You think I’d die |
Not gonna cry |
Why should I care |
Like we holding on to love |
Thats no longer there |
Can you please help me God Bless me please |
Keep my seeds healthy |
Banging on my enemies Bleed |
While my G’s healthy |
Hoping they bury me With ammunition, weed, and shells |
Just in case they trip in heaven |
Ain’t no G’s hell |
Sister sorry for the pain |
That I caused your heart |
I know I’ll change |
If yah help me But Don’t fall apart |
Rest In Peace |
To Latasha, Little Yummy, and Kato |
To much for this cold world to take |
Ended up being fatal |
Every women in America |
Especially Black |
Bear with me, can’t you see |
We’re under attack |
I never meant to cause drama |
To my sister and Mama |
Will we make it To better times |
In this white man worlds |
(Along with revolutionary talking |