Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Black Man, artist - T.I.. Album song Us Or Else, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.09.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Grand hustle, Roc Nation
Song language: English
Black Man |
Black man, drop top |
There go the cops |
There go the cops |
There go the cops |
Is it because of my people? |
Is it because of my sneakers? |
Is it because of my jersey? |
It is because that I’m perfect? |
Ridin' down 85, three in the morning |
Why you pull me over sayin' you smell marijuana? |
(Smellin' the gas) |
I said I got a ID, I got glaucoma (I got ID) |
He said, «We ain’t in Cali nigga, get out, put your hands up» |
Runnin' real hard shook the taser (shook the taser) |
Runnin' real hard shook the taser (shook the taser) |
I told him can we split it, we gon' shake 'em |
Nigga hit my phone when you made it (brrp) |
Out of here, PJ to Jamaica |
Naw I ain’t tell ya wrong, get the paper |
Been fightin' too long against haters |
My attitude, yeah I’m going for the shaders |
Live from the cracks of the concrete |
12 try to take a nigga off the street |
Make the gun sound off for Mike Brown |
Take a nigga life when you face down |
Hoodie gang strong like Trayvon |
Gun by the window like Detroit Red |
Bring that shit by the neck of my woods |
And bet a nigga ass end up dead |
Pig in a blanket, fuck was you thinkin'? |
Free that nigga Boosie, runnin' at the police |
Left him with a slow leak, right outside VC |
Tryna keep a Phantom like DC |
Hangout the G like free Meek |
Kill a nigga reachin' for a cell phone |
Hurt to tell his mama he ain’t comin' home |
That’s why I stay strapped all summer long |
And you know it |
Black man, drop top |
There go the cops |
There go the cops |
There go the cops |
Is it because of my people? |
Is it because of my sneakers? |
Is it because of my jersey? |
It is because that you nervous? |
(damn) |
Black man |
Running from the law like Pac-Man |
Try and throw the raw all in the trash can |
Got smoked by a cop on the dash cam |
Mug shot on the news, he a mad man |
When all he did was hustle to run the cash in |
He feedin' kids in jail if he wasn’t crackin' |
Too many felonies on my jacket |
All of my brothers turn to assassins |
We seen too many brothers get put in caskets |
Too many young baby mothers and baby daddies |
In the graveyard back then |
I went from sittin' on clubs to the cashmere |
You shoulda seen how I flossed on 'em last year |
Two Maybachs and I had a bad year |
Young nigga countin' money like a cashier |
White man wanna pay me like I’m U-N-O |
Niggas wanna see me at my funeral |
Neither of my own homie wanna do me though |
Layin' on my dog crib like I’m Snoopy though |
That’s my nigga, I ain’t even wanna do it though |
If I don’t do it, shit I know he gon' do me though |
Cause he broke and he trippin' 'bout stupid hoes |
But I’m a Don just like motherfuckin' Julio |
Black man |
Black man, drop top |
There go the cops |
There go the cops |
There go the cops |
Is it because of my people? |
Is it because of my sneakers? |
Is it because of my jersey? |
It is because that I’m perfect? |
Police see I got my hands up |
Still wanna kill me, they don’t understand us |
They be lookin' for a reason just to shoot me |
And wanna do me how they do us in the movies |
Or how they do it out in Baton Rouge |
Or Ferguson, or Florida, or Baltimore, they make excuses |
Like I did cause I thought he had a pistol |
Or I did it cause I thought he was a Muslim |
My message to America, felon or death here |
The liquor we die, we just substances left here |
First you put us in a small hood |
And then you beat us and you treat us like it’s all good |
And then shoot us and you screw us economically, mentally |
Killin' nigga, no penalty, they can do that shit legally |
Bet I can make that ass think 'fore you shoot |
You kill me, man there gon' be more of some riotin' and lootin' |
We say black lives matter, you say all lives |
But y’all ain’t the ones gettin' hogtied |
Persecuted, executed, one day it gon' be time for retribution |
Hope you don’t ever see your son in an institution |
I know karma is constant and God ain’t no nonsense |
You doin' wrong just to run shit |
One day the time gon' run out for the dumb shit |
Ain’t no deception, tryna get in Heaven |
You gettin' nailed, bet it’s on your Mary |
And you know what you did for who how much you really care |
And what you really felt, he gon' deny the opportunity to unify |
With people who look similar to you and I |
Cause he don’t wanna have a |
Black man, drop top |
There go the cops |
There go the cops |
There go the cops |
Is it because of my people? |
Is it because of my sneakers? |
Is it because of my jersey? |
It is because that I’m perfect? |
Black man, drop top |
There go the cops |
There go the cops |
There go the cops |
Is it because of my people? |
Is it because of my sneakers? |
Is it because of my jersey? |
It is because that I’m perfect? |