Black Dave - Million Man March текст песни

You taught it to your children you had your children thinking that everything
black was bad
Black cows don’t give good milk
Black hens don’t lay eggs
Black for funerals white for weddings
That’s white nationalism, Santa Clause
Turn up or we gon' fuck you up Burn up or we gon' fuck you up Turn up or we gon' fuck you up Burn up So many blunts to the face, they got my spine out of place
Just got a call from BK, he said my time it was straight
So I go hard every day, in this game I can’t wait
You can call my nine to five, and tell them I’ma be late
Live the shit I spit in lyrics I can never be fake
Chasing green but not a little bitch I need the bouquet
Cook it up like soufflé, call me And ain’t nobody gon' stop me, so mother fucker just watch me All I do is keep it true so what the fuck could I copy
I’m peeping you, you speak to blue, I see your movements are sloppy
Truthfully my techniques was meant for preaching the peace
But motherfuckers got me mad so I’ma beast off the leash
Bitch I’m repping the east, the city that never sleeps
Where niggas die over sneaks and police kill every week
But fuck the police got a million man who marching with me And Black Dave finna go insane up on this Shy Guy beat
It’s a hot summer in the city, all my niggas finna heat the streets
Unleash the beast, my niggas we defeat the beast
Not hard to see I brought the whole squad with me So pardon me, I got a million man march with me March with me, a million man march with me March with me, I got a million man march with me March with me, a million man march with me March with me, I got a million man
It don’t matter the color of your skin
Where you’re from or wherever you been
Praising the Lord and you’re living in sin
Keeping it real, never follow the trend
How do they pass off living pretend
This for my partners that’s gettin' it in Just being honest I’m in it to win
Get the fuck out our way, young niggas marching your way
I’m preaching truth to the youth
Tell like a young MLK
My niggas die every day, seems like it’s never gon change
Police just shoot us down and lock us up like slaves in the chase
Hope you dare and construe me Fuck the judge and the jury
I’m the man I’ll take the stand, and pull out all of my jewelry
That’s two gold chains and a all gold
Mixin' tell a nigga to acquit him
And my vision, all about that chicken
Motherfuckers better listen what I trickin'
Start flipping, make your head turn accism
Go hard motherfuck the system
Go soft so I’m off to benches
My life live it off for the hinges
I’m privileged you pretentious
Ain’t rich bitch, never got shift for Christmas
Never being right niggas fight, niggas fight
I’m blow you can’t forget this
Fly like Mike on the jet or a kite so long to all these midgets
Wanna see me turn on your TV tweet me or log on to Skype
Nigga stressing the press cause they can’t take flights
You got one life and I got one mike