Message to the Black Man 歌词
| 歌曲 | Message to the Black Man |
| 歌手 | Tech N9ne |
| 专辑 | Misery Loves Kompany |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Yates | |
| My people you supposed to be, my people ain't cha | |
| But my people ain't something that | |
| I see'Cuz they not never you at my shows | |
| We've been all over the globe | |
| Ya, we been makin' the doe but cha all spending it | |
| My people you supposed to be, my people ain't cha | |
| But my people ain't something that | |
| I see'Cuz they not never you up on my records | |
| If you at my shows, y'all don't no | |
| I'm about to become boss and take control | |
| It started on the slave shift | |
| If field niggas would eventually take the day shift | |
| Would house niggas inside loyalty may shift and identify us | |
| Now we still need a race lift | |
| Fuck a face lift | |
| I ain't changing my identity | |
| For energy, for any that's obscenity | |
| Now in 2000 and 7, we sippin' ain't no remedy | |
| Jealousy Indian murder like you in kinamy | |
| Guess, we ain't nigga, we go hard in the paint nigga | |
| Still when you see me out, you ain't the one who faint nigga | |
| It's the other fans from the other lands | |
| They listen to me more then my sister and brother man | |
| I could see if | |
| I was a whack mother fucker | |
| Bitching about the way my people act mother fucker | |
| But I do spit my people don't be so fuck'n reclusive | |
| Get off of your lazy ass like you know something about music | |
| My people you supposed to be, my people ain't cha | |
| But my people ain't something that | |
| I see'Cuz they not never you at my shows | |
| We've been all over the globe | |
| Ya, we been makin' the doe but cha all spending it | |
| My people you supposed to be, my people ain't cha | |
| But my people ain't something that | |
| I see'Cuz they not never you up on my records | |
| If you at my shows, y'all don't no | |
| I'm about to become boss and take control | |
| You cry about the way | |
| I paint my face | |
| It ain't your taste, well, homie let my state my case | |
| I'm not a devil or damn jester roomers can fester | |
| Never uplift a demon with an image of my ancestor | |
| African act like you see me when you be traffican | |
| Laughter, when you frown up at me your hatred is baffling | |
| You watch | |
| American idol, my people might paint the tribalin | |
| Symbolizes not evil but that were still survival | |
| You niggas be so tough, the moment we roll up | |
| Your upper lip rolled up, you hatin' me so what | |
| Everyone knows us, my city is sold up | |
| My shows crushed but cha don,t show up | |
| They say, it's more the money bitches whores | |
| It,s funny, this is war my people at his door | |
| And I'm knocking mean while we rocking | |
| Globally and it's sad man, look like attendants | |
| Got my people lookin' real bad man | |
| My people you supposed to be, my people ain't cha | |
| But my people ain't something that | |
| I see'Cuz they not never you at my shows | |
| We've been all over the globe | |
| Ya, we been makin' the doe but cha all spending it | |
| My people you supposed to be, my people ain't cha | |
| But my people ain't something that | |
| I see'Cuz they not never you up on my records | |
| If you at my shows, y'all don't no | |
| I'm about to become boss and take control | |
| I wouldn't be bitchin' if | |
| I didn't want you around me | |
| The way you write me up as a demon astounds me | |
| Brother Linch, 40 water, federation, dmx | |
| Buster rhymes, quincy, and x clan found me | |
| Brother Jay homie, he whipped me till this day homie | |
| Who you know is blacker then that with a staffer and lack | |
| My people up in the tragedy and they rap | |
| I'm immaculate maybe they grab it | |
| If I was blastin' a mack, attack and my people' | |
| Cuz I'm black and | |
| I'm lethal with this rap | |
| But I'm trapped, but | |
| I'm crackWhy you be so close minded when | |
| I'm rhyme it | |
| Wishing you could find it | |
| Everybody but you mother fuckers get behind it | |
| And I'm doper then king nigga | |
| Message to weed nigga | |
| Rockin' sold out shows, is where | |
| I'm gonna, nigga | |
| And that's all | |
| I sell out, it's something you should see, nigga | |
| Betcha would come see, nigga | |
| If I told you it was free, nigga | |
| My people you supposed to be, my people ain't cha? | |
| But my people ain't something that | |
| I see'Cuz they not never you at my shows | |
| We've been all over the globe | |
| Ya, we been makin' the doe but cha all spending it | |
| My people you supposed to be, my people ain't cha | |
| But my people ain't something that | |
| I see'Cuz they not never you up on my records | |
| If you at my shows, y'all don't no | |
| I'm about to become boss and take control |
| zuo qu : Yates | |
| My people you supposed to be, my people ain' t cha | |
| But my people ain' t something that | |
| I see' Cuz they not never you at my shows | |
| We' ve been all over the globe | |
| Ya, we been makin' the doe but cha all spending it | |
| My people you supposed to be, my people ain' t cha | |
| But my people ain' t something that | |
| I see' Cuz they not never you up on my records | |
| If you at my shows, y' all don' t no | |
| I' m about to become boss and take control | |
| It started on the slave shift | |
| If field niggas would eventually take the day shift | |
| Would house niggas inside loyalty may shift and identify us | |
| Now we still need a race lift | |
| Fuck a face lift | |
| I ain' t changing my identity | |
| For energy, for any that' s obscenity | |
| Now in 2000 and 7, we sippin' ain' t no remedy | |
| Jealousy Indian murder like you in kinamy | |
| Guess, we ain' t nigga, we go hard in the paint nigga | |
| Still when you see me out, you ain' t the one who faint nigga | |
| It' s the other fans from the other lands | |
| They listen to me more then my sister and brother man | |
| I could see if | |
| I was a whack mother fucker | |
| Bitching about the way my people act mother fucker | |
| But I do spit my people don' t be so fuck' n reclusive | |
| Get off of your lazy ass like you know something about music | |
| My people you supposed to be, my people ain' t cha | |
| But my people ain' t something that | |
| I see' Cuz they not never you at my shows | |
| We' ve been all over the globe | |
| Ya, we been makin' the doe but cha all spending it | |
| My people you supposed to be, my people ain' t cha | |
| But my people ain' t something that | |
| I see' Cuz they not never you up on my records | |
| If you at my shows, y' all don' t no | |
| I' m about to become boss and take control | |
| You cry about the way | |
| I paint my face | |
| It ain' t your taste, well, homie let my state my case | |
| I' m not a devil or damn jester roomers can fester | |
| Never uplift a demon with an image of my ancestor | |
| African act like you see me when you be traffican | |
| Laughter, when you frown up at me your hatred is baffling | |
| You watch | |
| American idol, my people might paint the tribalin | |
| Symbolizes not evil but that were still survival | |
| You niggas be so tough, the moment we roll up | |
| Your upper lip rolled up, you hatin' me so what | |
| Everyone knows us, my city is sold up | |
| My shows crushed but cha don, t show up | |
| They say, it' s more the money bitches whores | |
| It, s funny, this is war my people at his door | |
| And I' m knocking mean while we rocking | |
| Globally and it' s sad man, look like attendants | |
| Got my people lookin' real bad man | |
| My people you supposed to be, my people ain' t cha | |
| But my people ain' t something that | |
| I see' Cuz they not never you at my shows | |
| We' ve been all over the globe | |
| Ya, we been makin' the doe but cha all spending it | |
| My people you supposed to be, my people ain' t cha | |
| But my people ain' t something that | |
| I see' Cuz they not never you up on my records | |
| If you at my shows, y' all don' t no | |
| I' m about to become boss and take control | |
| I wouldn' t be bitchin' if | |
| I didn' t want you around me | |
| The way you write me up as a demon astounds me | |
| Brother Linch, 40 water, federation, dmx | |
| Buster rhymes, quincy, and x clan found me | |
| Brother Jay homie, he whipped me till this day homie | |
| Who you know is blacker then that with a staffer and lack | |
| My people up in the tragedy and they rap | |
| I' m immaculate maybe they grab it | |
| If I was blastin' a mack, attack and my people' | |
| Cuz I' m black and | |
| I' m lethal with this rap | |
| But I' m trapped, but | |
| I' m crackWhy you be so close minded when | |
| I' m rhyme it | |
| Wishing you could find it | |
| Everybody but you mother fuckers get behind it | |
| And I' m doper then king nigga | |
| Message to weed nigga | |
| Rockin' sold out shows, is where | |
| I' m gonna, nigga | |
| And that' s all | |
| I sell out, it' s something you should see, nigga | |
| Betcha would come see, nigga | |
| If I told you it was free, nigga | |
| My people you supposed to be, my people ain' t cha? | |
| But my people ain' t something that | |
| I see' Cuz they not never you at my shows | |
| We' ve been all over the globe | |
| Ya, we been makin' the doe but cha all spending it | |
| My people you supposed to be, my people ain' t cha | |
| But my people ain' t something that | |
| I see' Cuz they not never you up on my records | |
| If you at my shows, y' all don' t no | |
| I' m about to become boss and take control |
| zuò qǔ : Yates | |
| My people you supposed to be, my people ain' t cha | |
| But my people ain' t something that | |
| I see' Cuz they not never you at my shows | |
| We' ve been all over the globe | |
| Ya, we been makin' the doe but cha all spending it | |
| My people you supposed to be, my people ain' t cha | |
| But my people ain' t something that | |
| I see' Cuz they not never you up on my records | |
| If you at my shows, y' all don' t no | |
| I' m about to become boss and take control | |
| It started on the slave shift | |
| If field niggas would eventually take the day shift | |
| Would house niggas inside loyalty may shift and identify us | |
| Now we still need a race lift | |
| Fuck a face lift | |
| I ain' t changing my identity | |
| For energy, for any that' s obscenity | |
| Now in 2000 and 7, we sippin' ain' t no remedy | |
| Jealousy Indian murder like you in kinamy | |
| Guess, we ain' t nigga, we go hard in the paint nigga | |
| Still when you see me out, you ain' t the one who faint nigga | |
| It' s the other fans from the other lands | |
| They listen to me more then my sister and brother man | |
| I could see if | |
| I was a whack mother fucker | |
| Bitching about the way my people act mother fucker | |
| But I do spit my people don' t be so fuck' n reclusive | |
| Get off of your lazy ass like you know something about music | |
| My people you supposed to be, my people ain' t cha | |
| But my people ain' t something that | |
| I see' Cuz they not never you at my shows | |
| We' ve been all over the globe | |
| Ya, we been makin' the doe but cha all spending it | |
| My people you supposed to be, my people ain' t cha | |
| But my people ain' t something that | |
| I see' Cuz they not never you up on my records | |
| If you at my shows, y' all don' t no | |
| I' m about to become boss and take control | |
| You cry about the way | |
| I paint my face | |
| It ain' t your taste, well, homie let my state my case | |
| I' m not a devil or damn jester roomers can fester | |
| Never uplift a demon with an image of my ancestor | |
| African act like you see me when you be traffican | |
| Laughter, when you frown up at me your hatred is baffling | |
| You watch | |
| American idol, my people might paint the tribalin | |
| Symbolizes not evil but that were still survival | |
| You niggas be so tough, the moment we roll up | |
| Your upper lip rolled up, you hatin' me so what | |
| Everyone knows us, my city is sold up | |
| My shows crushed but cha don, t show up | |
| They say, it' s more the money bitches whores | |
| It, s funny, this is war my people at his door | |
| And I' m knocking mean while we rocking | |
| Globally and it' s sad man, look like attendants | |
| Got my people lookin' real bad man | |
| My people you supposed to be, my people ain' t cha | |
| But my people ain' t something that | |
| I see' Cuz they not never you at my shows | |
| We' ve been all over the globe | |
| Ya, we been makin' the doe but cha all spending it | |
| My people you supposed to be, my people ain' t cha | |
| But my people ain' t something that | |
| I see' Cuz they not never you up on my records | |
| If you at my shows, y' all don' t no | |
| I' m about to become boss and take control | |
| I wouldn' t be bitchin' if | |
| I didn' t want you around me | |
| The way you write me up as a demon astounds me | |
| Brother Linch, 40 water, federation, dmx | |
| Buster rhymes, quincy, and x clan found me | |
| Brother Jay homie, he whipped me till this day homie | |
| Who you know is blacker then that with a staffer and lack | |
| My people up in the tragedy and they rap | |
| I' m immaculate maybe they grab it | |
| If I was blastin' a mack, attack and my people' | |
| Cuz I' m black and | |
| I' m lethal with this rap | |
| But I' m trapped, but | |
| I' m crackWhy you be so close minded when | |
| I' m rhyme it | |
| Wishing you could find it | |
| Everybody but you mother fuckers get behind it | |
| And I' m doper then king nigga | |
| Message to weed nigga | |
| Rockin' sold out shows, is where | |
| I' m gonna, nigga | |
| And that' s all | |
| I sell out, it' s something you should see, nigga | |
| Betcha would come see, nigga | |
| If I told you it was free, nigga | |
| My people you supposed to be, my people ain' t cha? | |
| But my people ain' t something that | |
| I see' Cuz they not never you at my shows | |
| We' ve been all over the globe | |
| Ya, we been makin' the doe but cha all spending it | |
| My people you supposed to be, my people ain' t cha | |
| But my people ain' t something that | |
| I see' Cuz they not never you up on my records | |
| If you at my shows, y' all don' t no | |
| I' m about to become boss and take control |
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