N A whitemanzeyez

Tech N9ne

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    Lyrics to N A Whitemanzeyez :
    (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

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    "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!
    ...
    If 2pac can do it - I can!

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