Tonart: C minor
Verse 1
G#m
Am
G#m
I'm to put you up on something new,
Am
something that needs to be
talked about,
so let me kick this subject
G#m
and it's about...
D
Bm
there's something I hate often,
Bm
Am
I make sure I don't get lost in the controversial, non -commercial, stop,
get on your knees and freeze or I'll hurt you, everyday stereotype,
Bm
my life's kinda fucked up,
Am
who gets roughed up and who gets enough
My family's so fuckin' caught in the mix,
they don't know who's got the gift,
nor who bought them this shit
Cause ever since I was young,
niggas were niggas,
and it was always good to sit back,
that's what I think
But now you gotta fight for that right,
and fight for this right
With all of these rights,
you turn left and you just might be down with the whites
for once and all
Bm
Am
So blacks wake up , you a nigga,
this is your motherfuckin' call
Blacks get red from whites
they say the shit about you
The niggas, the mulligans,
Bm
vandalists, hooligans
Am
And look upstairs, some more
Jigga -boos moving in
It's fucked up to know I got it so bad
Cause all I need on my ass now
is a goddamn tag
Just fucking funny
Bm
watching black people bitch
but still you ain't about shit
Instead of making black life so hard
Bm
Am
Take your dumb black ass to
Bm
Am
get a job
And it's usually it's the mother that's it
And she has to raise that child on her
She's playing both roles
of a mom and dad
That shit is fucked up
Blacks live a clash of reality
Facing what they see, no fantasy
Making what you feel a technicality
Cause papa was a rolling stone
And mom sits at home
with a taste for old gold
I love black people with my heart in
Bm
Am
There shouldn't be a pardon
if your son failed kindergarten
We can wash the cars before attack
Bm
Am
And still be black while eatin'
collard greens and fatback
A tanning bed will shock ya,
Bm
Am
surgery you'll get your ass twisted
But sittin' in the sun you'll get blisted
Cuz at 13, my sister had a baby
My brother graduated
and gave his soul to the Navy
My pops is on lockdown for life
My mom says my dad
and she doesn't seem to have a social life
But since I'm just a victim
of a family goin' whack
Watch me stand on the app
and pump crack
The family tree, the black family
The family tree, what's wrong with us?
Bm
Am
The fam ily tree,
D
Bm
we fight each other, kill each other
Bm
we're jealous of each other
Bm
we're so fucked up about this,
Am
you know what I'm saying?
family tree,
Bm
we need to get our ass together
Am
D
The family tree, stop all that bullshit
Am
The family tree, that's still fucked up
Around the way,
is of the little boys and girls
And the thugs and the hoodlums
that I still know today
The sun is shining,
from the tree I climbed up last year
Leaving black history behind me,
I'm fearing no one
A lesson passed through my father,
genes to me
Uncle Buck, lifted forward,
Am
and from my brothers
Bm
Am
The mighty H2O, logic shot, boogie sat,
7X in me
Now I was taught a lesson
and was taught well
That any goal or quest, you can excel
To the youngest black man,
that is peace with the universe
And other black people soon to be
Am
Cause if a face is a face
is a face is a base is
I love my race and color,
so I guess I'm a racist
For me to stop doin'
for the next man to rule
You need to see Eddie
and start trading places
Am
It's family tree, yeah
Bm
Am
The family tree
Bm
Am
Bm
The fam ily tree
Bm
Am
Bm
Am
The family tree
The family tree
The tree
Bm
Am
The family tree
Bm
Am
Ah, yeah, it's come on!
Bm
Am
I'm on the family tree, check it out
I got a rocket in
Am
Oh yeah, I'm on the family tree
You're my first woman on the rise
I got a rocket my heart
Am
I got a rocket, I got a rocket
One, two, three, four, five, six,
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