Kutt Calhoun

Kutt Calhoun - N A Whitemanzeyez lyrics

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(feat. Tech N9ne)

[Tech N9ne]

No more speaking that black male oppressed shit!

Full speed ahead, none of that retrogressed shit!

Looks can be deceiving, know that seeing is believing!

Black muthfuckas on a quest for retribution, overdue for the retrieval

[Kutt Calhoun]

I'm a nigga with no fame, a nigga with no brain, a nigga with mo' Kane than Abel

I'm a nigga with no change, a nigga with no pain, a nigga that won't change a fable

I'm a nigga that's hardcore, a nigga that starts war, a nigga that's far more than war

Thinkin I'm a nigga with a whole lot of venom; but don't nobody know that I'm sentimental

I'm a nigga that's so trife, a nigga with no life, a nigga with no rights at all

I'm a nigga that's so hype, a nigga you won't like, a nigga that don't like the law

I'm a nigga that stay keyed, a nigga that smoke weed, a nigga that pop B's and E's

Please believe he's a thief; reefer leak through the streets to the beast he's a link

Why - am I treated like a redheaded stepchild?

Why - can a brother get ahead of the mess now?

Why - do you think a black man gon' step down?

Why - 'til the inner city heads get left out?

I - never met a black or white with no pride, never met a man in life who won't try

To do what it takes to make a quick rise

anyone in the way of fam is gon' die

So all of you Nazi Aryan nation placin hatred 'cross the nation

Racin, for segregation, fuck your regulations

Anticipations on yo' gay administrations

Makin weightful statements, you never make 'em, in a whitemanzeyez

[Chorus x2]

I ride for my people

I die for my people

Stand high on my steeple

To lies treating people

Devils are one sided

Spirits are misguided

Thinking that black birds don't fly

In a whitemans eyes

[Kutt Calhoun]

I'm a nigga with no start, a nigga that get hard, then be in carcerated

I'm a nigga that you brought, a nigga that you fought, a nigga that you taught the hatred

I'm a nigga with no hope, a nigga who's so broke, that his whole life's a joke

With nothing to gain and everything to loose, hell if that ain't lame, then I'm the same as you (huh)

I'm a nigga with no skills, a nigga with no mills, a nigga with Po' children, nigga that go steals

A nigga that dope deals, a nigga that wont feel the pleasure of more fills with leather

I'm a nigga with hard time, a nigga with barred lines, a nigga with art crimes to go

With the life of stars, I'm a trifling' star, fall right in the arms of your woe

Do you feel I'm a get what chu' gave?

Do you feel I'm a minimum wage?

Do you feel I'm a impotent slave?

Answer this..? feel me with this rage

"In the words of the late great, I'll probably be murdered for this shit that I said

I speak the real, be a legend, breathin' the dead."

I ride for my people

When it's time, when god is my witness

Die for my people

When it's time, I'm bombing with viscous lines

When I speak it, from the mind, and I'm sufficient

Prime, rhyme and reason every time

In a whitemans eyes

[Chorus x2]

I ride for my people

I die for my people

Stand high on my steeple

To lies treating people

Devils are one sided

Spirits are misguided

Thinking that black birds don't fly

In a whitemans eyes

[Kutt Calhoun]

The black the strong

The heart the lone

Rough the times

In a word on my own

The stress the crys

The truth the lies

That bless the lives

In a word all alone

Death, demise

Reject the spies

Respect will rise

In a world so prone

We be never be no equal cause

You be devilish people so

Could you take a couple seconds out of your time

So I can really voice what's on my mind

Look into the eyes of which is not blind

And tell me what you see when I tell ya i'ma strong

Muthfucka, Independent with long-gevity

And I'm a benefit, it's on!

If you thinkin' I'm illiterate (hit home)

When you hear how a nigga spit

So richeous the nicest

You hate that you like it

I give and take through this crisis

So whites and afrkids fighting for life

But I got Mexicans and Asians beside me

Even Caucasians and Jamaicans taking stand in America what's right

This is a war, and you loosing with un even scores

One for my your hate, three for minorities and even more

(Backwards Talk)

Reach through my blood and pour

Pour Liquid expanding, vicious explosions the final score

[Chorus x2]

I ride for my people

I die for my people

Stand high on my steeple

To lies treating people

Devils are one sided

Spirits are misguided

Thinking that black birds don't fly

In a whitemans eyes

[Tech N9ne]

If Denzel Washington can do it - I can!

If Forest Whittaker can do it - I can!

If Ving Rhames can do it - I can!

If Don Chino can do it - I can!

If Percy Miller can do it - I can!

If Spike Lee can do it - I can!

If Colin Powel;; can do it - I can!

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If 2pac can do it - I can!

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