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letra de blackman - wuntayk timmy

[intro: malcolm x]
who taught you to hate the color of your skin?
to such extent that you bleach, to get like the white man (yeah black man)
who taught you to hate the shape of your nose and the shape of your lips? (black man, black man)
who taught you to hate yourself from the top of your head to the soles of your feet? (probably cause i did)
who taught you to hate your own kind?
who taught you to hate the race that you belong to (tayk)

[verse]
black man (yeah), black man (yeah)
black man (yeah), black man (black man)
we still fighting, black man (yeah)
this real life like pac-man (yeah)
just try and eat then even (yeah)
they won’t love you black man (nah)
know that i love you black man (i do)
black man, black man, black man
back down black man (no)
smackdown, backhand, right now, back then (yeah)
black man, black man, pipe down, tap dance (nah)
i’m proud, black man (yeah), black man, black man
that’s my brother, that man there my brother
tell that n-gga i love him
now i don’t his pops, he don’t know my mother
but tell that n-gga i love him
that’s the way, he ain’t cross me, i don’t wanna see him pass away
black on black crime isn’t kind but we ain’t talkin’ about that today
they say all lives matter, listen you can miss me with that attitude
we say black lives matter, not matter more, just matter too
they say blue lives matter, but i ain’t never ever seen a blue person
what the f-ck are you smurfin?
motherf-cker you nervous f-ck that badge
i gotta watch my back (i do)
black man when he pull up, he back in (yeah)
rap sh-t try and put up the back end (yeah)
transition, good luck with that then (yeah)
so long we put up with that now every time i look up is that
no planes, n-gga how we get the hook up on that? (huh)
don’t blame him when he cook up your crack (facts)
i heard you k!lling me (i heard you k!lling me)
i say are you k!lling me? (yeah)
n-gga this sh-t far from liberty (yeah)
what’s missing from our delivery, god deliver me
i ain’t got no choice, with a voice comes responsibility (it do)
if it was ever a possibility, we gotta boost up the probability
i’m tryna use it to my ability
black man (yeah), he better not try black man (nah)
see by the nine i’m strapped in (yeah)
and this bigass b-tch do a lap dance while i drive
took lil james, so how i cry (yeah)
lord this can’t be how i die
stand up, scream out loud my pride
i’m c-murder how i rise for my motherf-cking n-ggas
die for my freedom and respect (yeah)
if y’all are so superior to us, then why the f-ck is equal such a threat? (huh)
shoutout to ones leaking the address and pointing out the people on the net
that’s mad about a knee on the anthem but not about a knee on the neck (uh)
i’m all for the solution but there’s problems in the movement
cause the talking ain’t gon’ do it
so y’all can do the union, n-gga call me when they looting
sh-t, it’s me and my looters
please don’t come between me and my mula (nah)
my hands dirty, i don’t need a computer
my palms red like i’m seeing my future
no knock, issa intruder (yeah)
he ain’t going n-gga he a shooter (boom)
12 tryna f-ck up my night, 8 took the love of my life (d-mn)
ain’t the type to fuss and i fight
when i look around and nothing not right
to k!ll ’em when these covers not right
another black man dead and now i’m in mourning (now i’m in mourning)
cause i’m raising a son now (yeah)
so i can’t put my gun down (yeah)
nah i can’t be the hunt down (nah)
i done gave ’em the rundown (nah)
i’ma slave if i run now
i’m enable to run now (yeah)
i’ma stay with my gun now (yeah)
i’ma say what i want now (yeah)
and i want what’s mine as a black man (black man)
black man (black man), black man (black man)
black man (black man), we still fighting (black man)
this real life like pac-man (yeah)
just try and eat then even (yeah)
they won’t love you black man (nah)
know that i love you black man (i do)
black man, black man
[outro]
everything you gotta headache with
this negro that has been brainwashed by your time
so now it’s our job to rebrainwash him to teach him that rich dirt is black dirt, don’t feel bad
strong confidence black hope is, you understand
you know this sh-t past death if i call you my brother
i heard with his last breath he called for his mother
then he passed away, couldn’t get no help, he had to suffer
you get a chance today, just tell a black man that you love him
black man

- wuntayk timmy

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