[Verse One] Lyrically, they say what I do is a fad You can't keep spitting truth ‘cuz these fools will get mad They don't want you to get deep, they happy with bling Wallow in ignorance as long as they stacking the green Think I'm overstating my case? This is a fact There's a very strong line between n***as and blacks See, n***as are followers, blacks normally lead n***as call blacks white washed soon as they on the scene And the things about n***as, you can't tell ‘em nothin' Cuz they know every goddamn thing about something See n***as hear blacks talk and say that they talk white More ignorant than Michael Vick setting up dog fights Saggin to they ankles, don't care if they walk right Would rather smoke and drink than see if they kids are alright See n***as are attracted to n***as Blacks are attracted to intelligence they don't care what the skin is See n***as use they skin as a crutch As an excuse to be lazy as f** Not to get off of they bu*t n***as could care less about truth, they'd rather get their hair done While blacks value knowledge, even if it scares ‘em [Hook] So this goes out to all my blacks and non-n***as If they acting like a n***a then you call they a** a n***a This goes out to all my whites and non-n***as If they acting like a n***a then you call they a** a n***a This goes out to my Latins and non-n***as If they acting like a n***a, you call they a** a n***a This goes out to my Asians and non-n***as If they acting like a n***a, you call they a** a n***a [Verse Two] See n***as believe in god, black people don't n***as ignore evidence that black people won't n***as believe in god, black people don't n***as ignore evidence that black people won't I had to say it twice so there wan't no mistaken it This too important to us not to put the race in it n***as have kids, don't take care of ‘em n***as talk sh** about black people because they scared of ‘em n***as get mad ‘cuz non-n***as use the word n***a As soon as they get finished using the word n***a And I don't ever wanna hear that we have a right to say and they don't That we should respect this connotation, ‘cuz they won't These are the facts, we should respect that The very reason we black Has nothing to do with that And which demand are we at? It's just a skin color stupid we need to move past [Verse Three] See blacks bite the bullet now and plan for the future n***as will smile now and cry later being stupid Black will respect us, wonder why it's taking so long n***as will call me an Uncle Tom for making this song Blacks strive for better, a better life and better living n***as spend they whole lives trying to be better n***as A n***a calls himself a real n***a, everyday A black stays humble and learns from his mistakes A n***a is never wrong and expects every break A black knows that life ain't free, do what it takes A n***a think the world owes him Just because he's a n***a and it ain't real until the world shows him A black knows the world owes nothing, he knows the score He knows he knows less and less about more and more A n***a hates Common and think Will Smith is wack And think club rap has the hottest lyrics on the map A black respects people like Mos and Jill Scott And won't put themselves in a position to deal rock A n***a blames white people for slavery A black knows that it was Africans who sold blacks into slavery But when it's all said and done a n***a won't even care He'll just say that's just who he is and that it's just a part of him Cuz he's a n***a And he's fine being a n***a So when he dies don't trip, it's just one less n***a [Hook]