K-Rino

K-Rino - The Wrong Thang lyrics

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[talking:]

Yeah, laws took my homeboy Q to jail mayn

Racist bastards for real, never believe them fools

Playing with em mayn, no love for the police

The Mayor the Governor, the President

None of em, racist bastards

[K-Rino:]

We ain't no motherfucking slaves, or no damn cotton pickers

God made man, but the devil made niggaz

I'm fed up with apologizing, and sympathizing

If you ready so jump partna, let's start a uprising

You trying to love your enemy, then fuck the words you speak

Who the hell you think taught your ass, to turn the other cheek

Ain't no trust load cock, aim at they sweater and bust

These racist bastards treat they damn dogs, better than us

The police ain't shit, they shoot and man handle ya

Every few years, a black man gets beat down on camera

Then we act shocked and surprised, start bitching and protest

But it's a thousand ass whoopings a day, that they don't catch

They said Satan would deceive men, he ain't no atheist

His own self is the God, that his racist ass believes in

I saw a sell out, and I spilled him

I killed him, when I caught him masturbating to a picture of Paris Hilton

[Hook:]

Scared to make change, focused on the wrong thang

Keep playing this game, and motherfuckers gon hang

Tied up in chains, don't even know your own name

Line up your aim, and take him out from long range

[K-Rino:]

They lock you up, and then they let you

Out with a felony so you can't a job now you at home, and your woman don't respect you

The pressure kicks in, you get back on the block

And get popped caught up in a cycle, now you right back on lock

That's the plan, to make you stop acting right

A man works off rational thought and reason, the reason's controlled by appetite

Now you a animal, you smell flesh and swarming

See somebody else with some shit that you want, you strong arming

Black people, scared to speak out

If they gave us reparations, we'll give that shit back to the white man before the week out

Yeah I see you, with your tight grill

Twenty thousand dollars worth of diamonds in your mouth, and can't pay your light bill

We some, backwards ass folks

Hard head and stupid ass people, satisfied with struggle and being broke

It ain't no other way, to figure it

How you gon expect a child to learn a damn thang, if his own parents is ignorant

[Hook]

[K-Rino:]

Iraq, done had a million soldiers there

Years done passed they said it's all done, if so why the fuck they still over there

If you young and black, they'll have you

Fuck the armed forces, don't sign up for that shit and don't let em draft you

Cause death, and injury are certain

Soldiers risking they life for crumbs, while others are getting rich working for Haliburton

The news, ain't giving up the whole game

Boys is getting main flamed, with artillery disfigured and coming up lain

United States, home of the snitches and snakes

Fuck the so called holidays, all them bitches is fake

Thanksgiving, Easter, it's all some bullshit to me

And God condemns the Christmas tree, and Jaramiah did a three

So read your book fool, and don't swallow these lies

You wanna see into a mad soul, just follow his eyes

And scary uncle tom hoes, I leave this on ya

If you was on fire and screaming, I wouldn't spit vomit I'll piss on ya

[Hook]

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