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Kilo - White Horse lyrics
Intro] I have a dream today That one day this nation will rise up And little black children And little white children Will hold hands [Verse 1] I'm a black man living in this white man's world I gotta watch my back he might rape my girl Cuz he did one time he'll do that shit again I'm the black american with the paperback skin Now all he ever gave me was a knot and a rope Cracker get your hands off my throat And unlock these chains and let me go And don't hit me with that whip no more All told me that America was 50/50 I've been bamboozled, hoodwaggled, tricked me Why all the time my people gotta suffer It's the white man, you a dirty little hustler And you rather see a nigga dead and rotten Or somewhere on a cotton field picking cotton But a brother like me I can't touch that shit So you better give me my money bitch Now you wanna kill me with your AIDS and your crack I'll help the Indians take the motherfucker back And run over them white boys Give the money and the guns and the power to the black boys And build a whole new nation And burn all the politicians as a demonstration Check the voice, black people don't you ride no White horse, don't ride no white horse Don't you ride no horse (x2) [Verse 2] I'll never marry a white girl, I'll stay single Cuz those hoes just want Mandingo Back in the day a nigga would've got hung Black ass nigga you know you wrong I ain't saying nothing, white man gonna get ya Look like O.J. shoulda stayed with that sista but Can't tell a nigga nothing Cuz the black man always trying to be something else besides hisself Nigga this a matter of life and death Stick with your kind Cuz some of us niggas done lost our minds And it makes me wonder Who let Jane in the jungle Amongst the real man I'ma run that goddamn bitch back to Tarzan Make me sick on my stomach All praises due to Elijah Muhammed Cuz I hear no evil, I see no evil, I speak no evil I love no evil Pull your panties back up Cuz that ain't the pussy I like to fuck And I'ma check the voice Black man don't you fuck no White horse, don't ride no white horse Don't you love no white horse (x2) [Verse 3] I ain't Martin Luther King but I still got a dream That one day my people gonna see this scheme and Open they eyes up One day this nation will rise up I've been to the promised land But it ain't promising nothing to the black man Struggling is all I see Cuz struggling is all he ever gave to me And his father before him and his daddy before him Now they try to treat a nigga just like them And we the last of the slaves But the policeman tell me to behave Or he'll revoke my pass And throw them chains back on my ass I check the voice My nigga don't you ride no White horse, don't ride no white horse Don't you ride no white horse (x2 |
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