Discrimination lyrics
by Cities Aviv
[Intro]
[Verse]
Enter
Into the dawn of the kings
Only, dawns of kings comprising my team
But they knew they was gods and the n*ggas was free
When technology went 20 degrees
These white boys wanna rap but they weak
If they ain't got it every day of the week
When sh*t pops as you open to speak
Cause turn cheeks, we can stomp it with cleats
The saw blades, metal plates and sheets
To say hate is a figure of speech, you know
New taste flavor of the week you know
Try me and we can meet in the street
[Hook]
Discrimination
Streets of rage
Discrimination
Turn the page
[Verse 2]
sh*t, you wanna be my dog?
Step up, you can be my floor
Glass ceiling, imma break the floor
White gays at the glory hole
A black boy but the cuffs is gold
What's mine is mine, what's mine, what's yours?
Just keep the wax coming out of my pores
90% of these rappers are bored
n*ggas talking 'bout weed and couture
Recyclable friends, recyclable clothes
The Vine trope n*ggas i dispose
'ey, you don't hate it, but you sure that she knows
sh*t, she won't leave me alone
She got a dome and the neck was sport
Gone
Head bangin' my
Everybody wanna die young, get rich
[Hook]
Discrimination
Streets of rage
Discrimination
Turn the page
[Outro]