| I got a letter from the government, the other day
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| I opened and read it, they tellin' me to dead it
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| It said that the message I was bringing brought destruction
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| I put the pen to the pad and said «Fuck them»
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| Here’s a land that never gave a damn
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| About a brother like me from the jump; |
| they’d rather see me slump
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| Face down, shot five or six times
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| With my kid and her mama in the cop car crying, and I’m dying
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| Stop lying, it’s a black and white thang
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| Redneck ass judge would rather watch a nigga hang
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| Than indict what’s white, not right, fuck a news feed
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| Black men got the same needs as the Jews need
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| Who me? |
| I demand reparation
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| Fuck a cowboy, I’m a native robbed of my nation
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| I’m an African, Black man, fucked out my language
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| Got me praying to a white boy God, that’s insane
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| And if you ask me, why they steadily harass me
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| I reply with that «These muthafuckas nasty»
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| And I’m a god yet they calling me a nigga
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| They scared of me, so they try to hide behind the trigger
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| Acting bad ass, fuck a honkey with a badge
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| I’m a nigga with an attitude, you can kiss my black ass
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| Ain’t no sense in niggas being diplomatic
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| Televise the revolution, let these muthafuckas have it
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| I’m calling up the homies, they said to come through
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| And I run with them niggas ain’t scared to come shoot
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| Take an eye for an eye, take a tooth for tooth
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| Do unto others as them others would do onto you
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| And now they saying «Make America Great»
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| But what America hates kept America straight
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| And America safe, muthafuck that flag
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| My people are not free, we wanna touch that bag
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| So quick to try to copyright what came for free
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| Now they blaming me, and it’s plain to see
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| That they mad at that, like I’m a magic act
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| Yeah, imagine that; |
| muthafucka, I’m Black
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| Fuckin' vultures, super quick to steal one’s culture
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| Trying to make it your own; |
| caveman, go home
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| Over-tan, long nose, funny-looking ass Donald
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| Got his nerve disrespecting President Obama
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| If you don’t want us around then let us leave
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| Pay the money you’ve been owing my peoples as they were set free
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| That 40 acres and a mule never came
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| And yet we’re still outstanding—out standing in the rain
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| Just waiting, patient, pacing, and praying
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| For God to step up, and not ain’t shit shaking
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| I was mistaken thinking scripture coulda helped us
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| Following the faith of our very own oppressors
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| No justice, just us
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| Look at how the aftermath of slavery today still affects us
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| Our kids educated by the enemy
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| And they don’t know shit about their history
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| ‘Cause they ain’t teaching that in school
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| Leave it up to them coons, and all that’s cool
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| Let the bygones be bygone
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| And besides, we’ve been killing off our own
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| Shut the fuck up, you know what?
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| Uncle Tom, house nigga slaves need they muthafuckin' nuts cut
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| I pack steel in the hour of the chaos
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| If Black lives still don’t matter to you, stay out |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Black Still , by - Scarface. Song from the album Deeply Rooted: The Lost Files, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп