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letra de negrophobia - dj lord ron and wildelux

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that`s your business if your scared of my skin
i was born in this world like this let me begin
about you ignit m-th-f-ckas judging my looks
and automatically -ssume i`m about to pull off a jux
that`s outright blatant in your face racist
i`m walking up the street, you moving over ten paces
i`m minding my biz in a rush going to work
and some old -ss lady goes clutching her purse
like i`m about vic it, i`m dangerous and extra wicked
i gotta life miss and to the fullest i`m gonna live it
sticking up you that stupid thought won`t even linger
i`ll stick up something how bout my hands middle finger
cause i`m black doesn`t mean i`m hardcore
you`re car stopped at the light you locking all your car doors
with an automatic cl!ck man i`m tired of this sh-t
go to h-ll get off the high horse and eat a d-ck

like i`m walking in the market with my shaved bald head
security eyeing me it`s a n-gga code red
cover the exits on the radio it was said
yo! fall back b i just want a loaf of bread
or when i stepped inside car dealership
trying to cop a new whip the salesman ain`t feeling it
paying me no attention, like that n-gga just browsing
credit probably f-cked up and living up in public housing
or when i went to buy some jewels for the wifey
eyeing some earrings that look nice and icy
a little over pricey, dude is getting shiesty
the owner tucked in the glock a robbery is highly likely
or when i submit a resume to a job, show up to the interview
get a look that`s kind of odd
oh! you`re so and so?, with fear all up in their grill
sorry to tell you the position has already been filled

racial profiling in a crisis state or a meltdown stage
maybe some might debate
i`m in the whip giving pedestrians the right of way
po-po pull up on my tail and run my license plate
he must got a warrant or two let`s pull him over
it`s friday night there`s a slim chance he might be sober
turn off the car show me your hands and drop the keys
your driver license and car registration please
i reach for the glove box they`re reaching for their waste
it`s “go ahead n-gga try me” written on their face
i produced the doc-ments that was requested from the start
no need to lie fear was pumping throughout my heart
everything checked out crystal clear coasting
started up the car pulled off the curb in slow motion
a trigger finger away from sh-t being grim
what`s the big deal over the color of my skin?

chorus

what the f-ck you looking at? i`m flesh and blood like you
you keep looking back, like you never saw a dark tone live in the flesh, i demand my respect nothing more nothing less

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