How A Black Man Feels lyrics

by

Schoolly D


[Verse 1]
Plenty n*ggas known have tried
Plenty motherf*ckers died
Plenty n*ggas known have died...
Commit suicide
Some are no'in
Some are yes'in
Some motherf*ckers guessin'
Put a gun up to your head
Listen to the rhymes I said
If you look into our faces
Find out we're no f*ckin' racists
If you fail to understand
Here's their motherf*ckin' plan
Rob or kill, or steal or blunder
Straight on up we'll put you under
Pullin' hard I keep on thinkin'
Thunderbird the drink I'm drinkin'
Shoot all racists without blinkin'
Motherf*ckers like you sinkin'
If you win or if you lose...
Sing thе blues
Give a "f*ck off" who we killin'
That's how thе black man feelin'

[Verse 2]
Motherf*ckers on a rampage
A brother with a 12 gauge
No former education
We're f*ckin' up the nation
Think about it if you doubt it
Crack cocaine we'll do without it
Some are off it, some are down
So motherf*ckers can't be found
Who a second or a minute
Play this game you'll never win it
Sayin' somethin' to the clan
A message you should understand
Put a gun into my hand
Then shot another white man
Give a "f*ck off" who we killin'
That's how the black man feelin'
[Verse 3]
Whoever made the work on nig
The same motherf*cker pulled the trigger
So I figure I'd be bigger
Motherf*ckers shake and shiver
Or (dequiver?) I deliver
Don't (???) like a river
In my days of (CO8?)
'Cause motherf*ckers cannot wait
So I debate "am I that great?"
Awaken from my f*ckin' fate
Am I in or am I out?
Or do I have some f*ckin' clout?
Because my f*ckin' skin is black...
What do I lack?
Give a "f*ck off" who we killin'
That's how the black man feelin'
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