Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Message To The Black Man , by - Tech N9ne. Release date: 16.07.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Message To The Black Man |
| this song is very close and dear to my heart, man |
| to be able to say something like this |
| it takes a hella motherfucker to say it this song is deticated to all my people |
| its called «Message To The Black Man» |
| check it out |
| my people you supposed to be my poeple ain’t cha |
| but my people ain’t something that I see |
| cuz they not never you at my shows |
| we’ve been all over the globe |
| ya we been makin the doe |
| but cha all spending it my people you supposed to be my poeple ain’t cha |
| but my people ain’t something that I see |
| cuz they not never you up on my records |
| if you at my shows |
| y’all dont no I’m about to become boss and |
| take control |
| it started on the slave shift |
| if field niggas would eventually take the day shift |
| would house niggas inside loyalty may shift |
| and identify us now we still need a race lift |
| fuck a face lift I ain’t changing my identity |
| for energy for any thats obsenity |
| now in 2000 and 7 we sippin ain’t no remidy |
| jealousy indian murder like you in kinamy |
| guess we ain’t nigga we go hard in the paint nigga |
| still when you see me out you ain’t the one who faint nigga |
| its the other fans from the other lands |
| they listen to me more then my sister and brother man |
| I could see if I was a wack mother fucker |
| bitching about the way my people act mother fucker |
| but I do spit my people dont be so fuck’n reclusive |
| get off of your lazy ass like you know something about music |
| my people you supposed to be my poeple ain’t cha |
| but my people ain’t something that I see |
| cuz they not never you at my shows |
| we’ve been all over the globe |
| ya we been makin the doe |
| but cha all spending it my people you supposed to be my poeple ain’t cha |
| but my people ain’t something that I see |
| cuz they not never you up on my records |
| if you at my shows |
| y’all dont no I’m about to become boss and |
| take control |
| you cry about the way I paint my face |
| it ain’t your taste well homie let my state my case |
| im not a devil or damn jester roomers can fester |
| never uplift a demond with an image of my ancester |
| african act like you see me when you be traffican |
| laughter when you frown up at me your hatrid is baffelin |
| you watch american idol my people might paint the tribalin |
| symbolizes not evil but that were still survival |
| you niggas be so tuff the moment we roll up your upper lip rollled up you hatin me so wut |
| everyone knows us my city is sold up my shows crushed but cha dont show up they say its more the money bitches whores |
| its funny this is war my people at his door |
| and I’m knocking mean wile we rocking |
| globally and its sad man |
| look like attandents |
| got my people lookin real bad man |
| my people you supposed to be my poeple ain’t cha |
| but my people ain’t something that I see |
| cuz they not never you at my shows |
| we’ve been all over the globe |
| ya we been makin the doe |
| but cha all spending it my people you supposed to be my poeple ain’t cha |
| but my people ain’t something that I see |
| cuz they not never you up on my records |
| if you at my shows |
| y’all dont no I’m about to become boss and |
| take control |
| I wouldnt be bitchin if I didnt want you around me the way you write me up as a demon astounds me brother linch, 40 water, federation, dmx |
| buster rhymes, quincy, and x clan found me brother jay homie he whipped me till this day homie |
| who you know is blacker then that |
| with a staffer and lack |
| my people up in the tragidy and they rap |
| im immaculate maybe they grab it if I was blastin a mack |
| attack and my people |
| cuz I’m black and I’m leathel |
| with this rap but I’m trapped |
| but I’m crack |
| why you be so close minded |
| when I’m rhyme it wishing you could find it everybody but you mother fuckers get behind it and I’m doper then king nigga |
| message to weed nigga |
| rockin sold out shows is where I’m gonna nigga |
| and thats all I sell out its something you should see nigga |
| betcha would come see nigga |
| if I told you it was free nigga |
| my people you supposed to be my poeple ain’t cha |
| but my people ain’t something that I see |
| cuz they not never you at my shows |
| we’ve been all over the globe |
| ya we been makin the doe |
| but cha all spending it my people you supposed to be my poeple ain’t cha |
| but my people ain’t something that I see |
| cuz they not never you up on my records |
| if you at my shows |
| y’all dont no I’m about to become boss and |
| take control |
| act like you know I’m your very own, motherfuckers |
| ardcore shit, stop buying all that bootleg bullshit, too |
| support your mutherfucking artist |
| and big scoob said, when he finds out who’s fuckin' |
| bootlegin the summer edition, Rogue Dog shit |
| hes at that motherfucking ass |
| and I’m right behind his motherfucking ass, you dig me? |
| Tech N9ne, Nigga! |