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Could you tell me who our animal instinct?
An' the white man sittin' there pink
at us on the avenue
Bustin' caps at each after havin' brew

We enjoy ourselves
Too busy jealous at each other's
up is just in me
But the black community is full of

Too back stabbin'
I look out the window I see all the Japs grabbin'
Every vacant lot in my
Build a and sell their goods

To the county of
You know us po niggas hair and big lips?
Four or five babies on crotch
And you expect "Uncle Sam" to help us

We nothin' but porch monkeys
To the bigot, redneck honky
You say comin' up is a
But before we can come up, a look at us

And all y'all
Your as bad as the police ya kill us
You got rich when you slangin' dope
But you ain't built us a
So can spend our money with the blacks
Too buyin' gold an' Cadillacs

That's what ya doin' the money that ya raisin'
Exploitin' us like the did
For 400 years, I got 400 tears, for 400

last year from gang-related crimes
That's why I got gang-related
But when I do a show ta kick some
Us blacks know how ta act

Sometimes I the hype, man
We're messin' up and blame the white man
But point the finger you jiggaboo
Take a look at yourself ya nigga you

Pretty soon hip-hop be so nice
No Ice Cube, Vanilla Ice
And sit and screamin' and cuss
But no one ta blame but us

Us always sing the blues
'Cause all we care about is hairstyles and shoes
An' if ya step on mine ya a button
'Cause I'll beat you like it ain't nothin'

Just like a
But I'm the nigga ta holler out 'peace'
I beat my wife and to a pulp
When I get drunk and smoke

Got a bad heart
eat hog-mogs an' chitlin's
Bet my money on the dice and the
Jobless, so I'm a for the armed forces

Go to church but they us
Wit' a picture of a Jesus
They to call me Negro
After all this time I'm still up the chifforobe

No and didn't know it
And I'm havin' more babies than I can afford
In jail 'cause I can't pay the
Held back in because of my color

Now, this is just a little
Of us, but y'all think it's of me
To hold a to ya face
But trust, nobody gives a about