Politically Correct
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(Intro) I'm out in paradise on this chardonnay But I'm still thinkin' about the struggle though Yeah, real shit (Hook) I'm from a small hood and we big on respect Ya get yo money up, ya go big on yo neck Hit the dealership and go big on the Vette By any means, got to get the check Politically correct In my Makaveli voice, yeah I'm down for the cos' Judge, does hoop shit, to hell with them laws The revolution won't be televised on the net So if you're coming, best be coming with respect Politically correct (Verse) Welcome to the mind of a black man This world done drove me so crazy think I need me a CAT scan Pocket full of paper, no credit Think I ain't 'bout to flex up on these folks then forget it See poverty, yeah it taught me to hustle I'm a rebel with a cos', that said, let's get back to the struggle Just left Chiraq, it's a war zone Praying for my east side niggas, just hold on What ya know about a hundred rounds? Nigga, they got drums on the Glocks now Like De Niro off in Heat, niggas shoot at the cops now I ain't tryna promote no violence Until we fix this shit just know a nigga won't be silent I'm watching niggas getting smoked like hookahs Go smoke a blunt and watch the news Cos' that shit there is sort of confusing They done killed anotha nigga I said, 'ya sure, mutherfucker?' I will postpone this tour and start a war, mutherfucker (Hook) (Verse 2) Walk up in the white house like it's my house Taxpayer mutherfucker, yeah this is my couch What the problem is, homie? The bills paid Green grass, shooters out front, and I'm knowing the crib raid I ain't gon' act like this is all yo fault I roll a blunt, ya grab a chair, we gon' sit down and have that talk Racism at its all time high And Taraji P. Henson at an all time fly I'm like, "Lord why they tearing up B-More?" We do it then we do it all together, that's what DC for Can't forget my riders off in Virginia Tell 'em free B-More Goose, they put that boy in a blender Gots up in here, politics player Otha than that Drink a glass of red wine, smoke a cigar with the mayor Down goes anotha nigga I said, 'ya sure, mutherfucka?' I will step up out this pussy and start a war, mutherfucka (Hook) (Interlude) Y'all don't wanna feel my wrath, not at all Every hood, every penitentiary Every ghetto, ya do the math This at the hood, ya do the math, nigga (Bridge) I said I woke up this mornin' feeling optimistic But the survey say I'll be anotha statistic Man these folk playing dirty, shooting niggas in the back Ya look a man in his eyes, what type of coward shit is that? I'm watching Anderson Cooper, what the fuck do we know? And Al Sharpton show up like he some type of hero Shit I'm starting to think ya here just for the press, mutherfucka Ya niggas betta sell them chains, go buy a vest, mutherfucka (Hook)
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