letra de n.i.g.g.e.r. (the slave & the master) - nas
[chorus]
they say we n-i double g-e-r, we are
much more, still we choose to ignore
the obvious, man this history don’t acknowledge us
we were scholars long before colleges
they say we n-i double g-e-r, we are
much more, but still we choose to ignore
the obvious, we are the slave and the master
what you looking for? you the question and the answer
[verse 1]
we trust no black leaders, use the stove to heat us
powdered eggs and government cheeses
the calendars with martin, jfk and jesus
gotta be fresh to go to school with fly sneakers
schools with outdated books, we are the forgotten
summers, cooling off by the fire hydrant
yeah i’m from the ghetto
where old black women talk about their sugar level
it’s not unusual
to see photos of dead homies funerals
aluminum foil on tv antennas
little tv sit on top the big tv, eating tv dinners
girls dye their hair with kool-aid
they gave us lemons, we made lemonade
but this n-gga’s paid, ancestry of slaves
descendant of kings, it’s necessary i – bling
put rims on everything, wear timbs on every scene
[chorus]
they say we n-i double g-e-r, we are
much more, still we choose to ignore
the obvious, man this history don’t acknowledge us
we were scholars long before colleges
they say we n-i double g-e-r, we are
much more, but still we choose to ignore
the obvious, we are the slave and the master
what you looking for? you the question and the answer
[verse 2]
do i mean it like a slave master, n-gga?
no i’m gangsta, gotta eat rappers
my abbreviation was young when i caught the cases
that should mean the court could see my changes
take off the bracelets
savage when broke, smoke sour diesel, need no bowflex
my chest still cut up like a bag of dope
thought patterns consist of boss matters
spit moses’ lost commandments like a gross sandwich out my mouth
toast to government cameras peeping us, every week i must
have my cars, homes and phones squeaked for bugs
but this is what i was dreaming of
between cutting hard c0ke with new razors slicing my fingers up
they used to string us up, we wanted everything
but the one bringing us cake be the snakes like the
like the new jack city wedding scene
no time for mistakes, trying to get it like medellin
[chorus]
they say we n-i double g-e-r, we are
much more, still we choose to ignore
the obvious, man this history don’t acknowledge us
we were scholars long before colleges
they say we n-i double g-e-r, we are
much more, but still we choose to ignore
the obvious, we are the slave and the master
what you looking for? you the question and the answer
[verse 3]
my nig’, what up my nig’? yep!
people afraid of criticism
but i always put myself in a sacrificial position
they been know i ain’t just rapping for fame
i got my old homie’s half-sister father asking for chains
yep, i give the cash up, this paper don’t matter
they see me from skinny to fatter, when i rap about war
they got a tendency to scatter, they ain’t my backup no more
so now my enemies are at my front door
’cause anytime we mention our condition, our history or existence
they calling it reverse racism
still to this day the streets torn – my brother jung’
i’ll always have a seat for him – not behind me, beside me
you’ll always know where to find me
they say the close ones will hurt you
so let’s keep a small circle
on the road to riches and diamond rings
in the land of the blind, the man with one eye is the king
[chorus]
they say we n-i double g-e-r, we are
much more, still we choose to ignore
the obvious, man this history don’t acknowledge us
we were scholars long before colleges
they say we n-i double g-e-r, we are
much more, but still we choose to ignore
the obvious, we are the slave and the master
what you looking for? you the question and the answer
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