FellowMan - My Town Pt. 1 lyrics

[Verse 1 - FellowMan] White boy, in Africa, I'm iceless Don't be surprised if it's tied in to what the zeitgeist is Pop the highest-priced sh** up on the wine list Fine, it's your right to share it with those you dine with Ya grind's like mine is, minus the refinement You and I, we both got entitlements But if you see weakness in kindness, boy you'll find us Riotous, you don't know who we got down to ride for us This is MY TOWN, and I'm known here You can flick a stone and hit a chick that I bone here Oh dear, you think you're alone here? Every struggle's the same, you gotta face it with no fear We can pour a beer, chat and talk it out If we brothers, then that's what brotherhood's all about But let your boy have his dignity when he pa** these streets And don't be actin like your candy a** needs sweets [Hook] (What you looking at?) THIS IS MY TOWN (Where you coming from?) THIS IS MY TOWN (What you think this is?) THIS IS MY TOWN (Where you think you are?) [Verse 2 - T.M-atrikz] Do a boogaloo, how about you take it low? Ahoy! Like rastas on the pose [Sesotho] [Hook] [Verse 3 - FellowMan] I've been a perpetrator and a victim of crime, both Being white, it's a b**h to convince em that I'm broke Last time I got jacked, had a knife to my throat Over a ten-dollar jacket and a packet of smokes I threw fists, feet, and bows, broke at least one nose Wasn't giving up easy, sh**, I needed those clothes I got a paper that says I'm free of HIV But where the f** is my "poor white boy" ID? Ramen noodles, Chef Boyardee Put up a fist if you've ever been poor like me! If we could give sh**, we'd gladly do so Instead of four hundred blows like Truffaut And you know I'mma share what I'm able to But pay your dues, sh**, I expect the same from you Don't respect my rights and the ha**le I been through? f** being polite when you ask me to contribute! [Hook]