Tonart: D minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Black child, uh -huh, uh -huh,
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uh -huh, you know me, y 'all don't know me?
Let me tell y 'all a little
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something about me,
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where I came from, alright?
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People, this how it all set it off,
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like this. Oz the black baby that
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got opened off a black 380
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This black lady in a black Mercedes,
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booked out on this black man
he used to sell white rides
And black cops used to rip
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White cops, say shit on the day shift,
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I was a little nig ga
with little niggas
that like to steal
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Then blew up the bigger niggas
Rock Hill figure shields and
vests laced in, I guess
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And bouncing a bubble bulletproof GS
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Or the Act NSX with a MAC -10 Express
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Or my Q45 with two new four -fifths
I'm into cars and guns,
I keep a gun in my whip
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Nigga leave without my gas,
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like being in the blue bins
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In front of a thousand bloods
with MAC -10s
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Red robes in front of a thousand crips
with calicos
The Lord knows we lost hoes
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I don't give a fuck if you white or black
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If you bust your gat, I can relate to that
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If you sell broken crack, I relate to that
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If you do sticks and stacks,
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I can relate to that
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I don't give a fuck if you white or black
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If you bust your gat, I can relate to that
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If you sell broken crack,
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I can relate to that
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When it's your turn to blow,
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ain't no turning back
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It seem like another lifetime
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I used to sniff white limes
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Commit white collar crimes
And hit white dollar dimes
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This one white bitch and the white bitch
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used to fuck white men
And like to sniff white heroin
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I sold china white back then
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As I was writing this rhyme
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on white paper with a black pen
I started wondering how life would have been
If a nigga like me was born with white skin
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I wouldn't have got knocked
by the white cops
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With the white rocks coming through
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In the new blue drop
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I'd be able to floss white gold
Shittin' in the white Rolls
Royce Hittin'
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that sing with a black girl's voice
But I love being black, a thug bustin' my mac
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I know if I was white, I wouldn't like that
Or love my gat,
or play the club where the doves at
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But truthfully, you could be blue to me
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As long as your cream is green,
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Exclusively, it's me and Irv Gotti
And Murder I .N .C., here to body everybody
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I don't give a fuck if you white or black
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If you bust your gat, I can relate to that
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If you sell coke and crack, I relate to that
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If you do sticks and stacks,
I can relate to that
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I don't give a fuck if you white or black
If you bust your gag, I can relate to that
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If you sell broken crack,
When it's your turn to blow,
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ain't no turning back
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A murderer always got a plan
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A bitch nigga is a poor excuse for a man
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Players play to win and learn
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to listen and listen to learn
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A lame nigga, a way to turn the talk
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Jews that need to be caught
Niggas know shit that's difficult is possible
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A player pull out and put
your ass in the hospital
But thinkin' the possible is impossible
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This is ghetto gospel, we gots to
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Politic, riot quick,
pull out the guns and body shit
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I don't give a fuck who you go and get
It's black child motherfucker,
who you fuckin' with?
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I don't give a fuck if you white or black
If you bust your gat, I can relate to that
If you sell broken crack, I relate to that
If you do sticks and stacks,
I can relate to that
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I don't give a fuck if
If you bust your gat, I can relate to that
If you sell broken crack,
When it's your turn to blow,
Outro 1
ain't no turnin' back
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