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letra de kkk - z-ro

[intro]
b-tch, i ain’t sayin’ “yes, sir” to you, ho
you bow down, b-tch
yeah, open my door for me
hang your b-tch ass, string your b-tch ass up, n-gga, like y’all did us
f-ck with me like that, p-ssy-ass n-gga
you dig?
vandross right now
in there like swimwear with or without the chin hair, n-gga
i ain’t racist, n-gga, i’m just on the race to the paper, though
i’m a peoplist ’cause i don’t like no motherf-ckin’ body, b-tch-ass n-gga

[verse 1]
listen, look like the klan at the front door (say what?)
y’all know y’all come through the back, the f-ck y’all let the front for? (yeah)
i’m just sayin’ i ain’t the n-gga y’all should come for (say what?)
they gon’ say ro shot everybody, bet they won’t say they hung ro (nah)
look, i’m havin’ problems with my b-tch right now
i don’t need to be dealin’ with no racist sh-t right now
hundred-round drum and a couplе banana clips right now
and not around the corner eithеr, i got this sh-t right now
she mad at me ’cause i’m black, why not be mad at god then? (oh)
he made me in his image, that mean you don’t like god skin (oh)
before you say amen, you say in the name of a dark-skin (hallelujah)
i’m on some eye-for-an-eye type of sh-t, f-ck all that margin (vandross)
[chorus]
if they f-ckin’ with me ’cause the color of my skin, they better run
they think i will murder everybody in this b-tch, i got a gun
i’m not your n-gga, b-tch, i’ll k!ll you, you gon’ learn i’m not the one
don’t call me boy, i’m not your son, better watch your tongue, girl, here i come

[verse 2]
the system ain’t broke, this how it’s supposed to be (supposed to be)
on some whatever i’m tryna get, they gon’ say no to me (f-ck ’em)
like n-gga, you three fifths of a man, you just a ho to me (f-ck ’em)
like i’m just supposed to wash dishes and help ’em with they grocery
nah, b-tch, i’m paid too (paid too)
i ain’t just servin’, i got a mansion and a maid too (maid too)
house n-gga like it’s best to do what my master say do (h-ll nah)
when i come back to spray his ass, your b-tch ass gon’ get sprayed too (switchy)
stop shootin’ at me, i’ll stop shootin’ at you, let’s start shootin’ at them (them)
you know why they shoot to k!ll, ’cause when they shoot, they feel they ain’t shootin’ at men (men)
what kind of p-ssy walk around here in a godd-mn sheet? (a b-tch)
the kind of p-ssy call me n-gga, knock out his godd-mn t–th (you a b-tch)
police k!ll us, we k!ll police now in these godd-mn streets (yeah)
peaceful protest for what? y’all know it ain’t no godd-mn peace (yeah)
been marchin’ so long, n-gga legs so strong, that ain’t the way change gon’ come (ayy, ayy, ayy)
stop posin’ for instagram with ’em, it’s time to load ’em and aim those guns, sh-t (ayy, ayy, ayy, woo)

[chorus]
if they f-ckin’ with me ’cause the color of my skin, they better run
they think i will murder everybody in this b-tch, i got a gun
i’m not your n-gga, b-tch, i’ll k!ll you, you gon’ learn i’m not the one
don’t call me boy, i’m not your son, better watch your tongue, girl, here i come
[outro]
dj red, screwed up records & tapes

- z ro

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