Hands up, officer don't Then pull pants up, promise you won't loot We may understand each other it's no use We ever gonna grasp what each other goes through
boy, black boy, we ain't gonna lie to you Black boy, black boy, we don't like the of you Pull up on the of you Window down, profiled And we wonder why we see this side of you Probably coming the dope house We can let you slide but tail light is blew, out We you're hiding that Heidi Klum on you And you're on another drug charge, homie, back inside for you And in case a chase might ensue, we got that and true pistol drew right at you we be delighted to it In your bedroom, up, and lay that taser in the side of you What the am I gonna do? I keep telling myself keep doing like doing No matter how many you ruin It's for the red, and blue Time to go find a new one and split his head in two No one's indicted you
'Cause a white boy, white boy You're a rockstar (My momma to me Try to me how to live) White boy, white boy, in cop car (But I don't listen to her 'Cause my head is a sieve) boy, white boy, you're untouchable (The world's coming to an end, I even care) can tell me shit 'cause I'm a (big rockstar)
Black boy, black boy, we don't get culture and We don't what our government's done to fuck you over, man Don't tell us your a result of that Balderdash, where'd you get the chip on shoulder at Why you kicking that soda your pants up We bought to up, and your ass in the van, cuffed You don't to know our plan or what our intentions are Our are close to our chest You better your hands And put our minds more at And get shot in the thyroid, 'cause you might die, boy We a crime war come the swine Tryna' clean up these from all these minorities why we call them pigstye's for They're eyesores to police Talk to you like a piece of trash like we're stuck in a time warp to me As I these facts, and Get mixed reactions As beat backspins It like we're drifting back the 60s black-skin is risky, 'cause this keeps happening Throughout history, have been treated like shit And I admit, there have been where it's been embarrassing to be a
you're a white boy, white boy You're a rockstar (My talk to me Try to me how to live) boy, white boy, in your cop car (But I don't listen to her 'Cause my head is a sieve) boy, white boy, you're (The world's coming to an end, I don't even care) can tell me shit cause I'm a (big rockstar)
Pt. II
Seems like, the average of a white man Is than twice that of a black life-spanner Wonder if sometimes it has a scanner I like checking out on life, can't escape my circumstance I'd rather them say "Die N-word" than Die Antwoord Ninja, now better to describe banter But that's Strapped, 'cause strapped financially And can't answers We're for McDonald's It seems like the only franchise hire, so how can we have standards As Dallas overshadows the battle for Lives Matter We fight back with But acts like are Black eyes on the makes wack lives madder At cops and madder And that's why it's at a Can't arrive at a so it's Black Ops I wonder if we more, black cops, the crap stops The is our backyard offices Not the crook the attack dogs off of us, man You act pissed off at us a traffic stop And bad cops fuck it up for good And man, stop, white cops, into black neighborhoods 'Cause ain't acclimated to 'em Like the way to do it seen some videos of rappers waving guns And no nobody black so act afraid of us And racism Fear to the black face gives A subconscious Wait, why is black neighborhoods? 'Cause segregated us us, to an area us us When we tear it up's the only time paid to us And education sucks, every another Freddie for us, a levy breaks or fuzz Why is it, they treat us dryer lint? We want a safe environment for our kids, but can't escape The Don't take a scientist to see our violent nature In The poverty that we face so the rate's the highest in The lowest classes, its a razor wire fence And we're trapped in, these racial plague our society which makes our anxiety levels raise Every time we see a devil's Lions, tigers and bears oh my! More like clubs and And we really love it you think we're guilty 'cause We're "But you kill each other, facts- you peel Others caps, for stuff like hats" Single mother strugglin' through substance people with nothing to lose shoot each other for shoes Fuck your republican Pull ourselves up by our bootstraps, the fuck is the boots? And streets act as a Don't gotta read Or be that into characters, just to see that to be black, you be strapped, with a or be "capped in America" like Steve Rogers 'Cause no one overseas, cops, and Always see B charges We see them beat Rodney and got off So we don't need all your crooked peace offerings Just keep marching, til' we reach But gonna say you're tying to take an irrational stance you try to slander the flag But someone has to be the lamb So call it a Kapernick tantrum if you don't stand for the national We it, you praise it or you'll be made to feel like a traitor, we'll you like Rodney Dangerfield Home of the bravest still, racist So the whole nation feels like a plantation In a country that claims it was foundation on based on united ideals had its Natives killed Got you singing the Star Spangled to a piece of cloth that represents the land of the free that people slaves to build